four years since my last letter, but I still cherish our bond like an heirloom tucked into a jewellery box on my book shelf. I do believe, that the small fractions of correspondence we shared are to this day among my favourite pieces of poetry. I do hope you are well. tell me, how is la lune? do the flowers sing to you? do you love? what or who do you love, without trying, without pretending? my life has thoroughly changed. I fell in love, irrevocably, I have my own flat, my own home, finally, after many years without such a place I own. the sun is warm and I dance and sing. I hope you do too, I hope this letter reaches you. with love, steeped in the poems we shared, yours, november
hi november i think about u almost once a year - only logged back in so i can respond. u were one of the best parts of growing up.
its so good to hear youre doing well and youre happy. my life has changed by millions and millions. i moved halfway across the world, graduated, got my own place, i like where i work and i love every person in my life. i also fell in love and though it didnt work out, i think about him every day and thats okay. i am happy and my life is going in directions i never thought it would go to and every single day gives me purpose and hope.
this letter has given me a bit more hope today than i had yesterday.
