DEAR H. (l.s)

10

15 March 2016

Dear H,

I'm writing to you because there's a chance you'll listen.

It's raining outside.

Remember our dates in the rain at the park?

It's okay if you don't.

I'm beginning to forget things, too.

I'd never forget how much I love you, though.

You'll always be a part of me,

Even if I'm not a part of you.

I'm beginning to think all the time we spent together,

All the surprise kisses,

The laughter,

The holding hands,

The I love you's.

I'm beginning to think you didn't mean any of it.

I'm sorry,

I still don't know what I did.

I wish I knew,

So I could make it right.

But if you don't reply,

I'll probably never know.

Please write back, H.

I'd do anything.

Forever Yours,

Lou.