You've got a Mail!

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From : drbeam0707@gmail.com

To: forth_is_enginer@gmail.com

Subject: COME HOME!

Ai Forth,

Weird thing is... I wish to drink a glass of wine with you right now.

In our room at night before the long talk we usually do took place. We will stay on our bed, surrounded by the blanket your mom sewed and pillows my mom chose.

You will definitely choose what you deemed as good wine. It will be as old as I am every time we have it.

The red liquid will be poured on your tongue like silk.

Your eyes will laugh. Because you know how I distaste the bitter part of the liquor.

But you will hold my hand gently when I gulped the entire glass. You will smile softly at me, saying that I'm an idiot, even when I really am a doctor, mind you!

But, hey, I'm an idiot who loves you! You do understand that, don't you? Of course you do.

Because every time after you called me one, you always kiss me. And smile.

That's your rare gentleness, Forth, I miss it.

You might be wondering why I didn't call you, na? But if I call, maybe I'll laugh or swear or just blab about things that unnecessary. That's why I wrote.

One important thing that you might be realize when you read this , Mr. Enginer, is that I miss you so damn much.

Please be home soon.

I love you, Forth..

Happy anniversary.

With love,

Beam

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