Kjær bror:
Be that might surprise someone send a letter in this way, I miss receive it?
In my world, things are going well, my feet touch the ground and nothing has moved on site, everything remains the same except for some changes, although not proven and has never been given to show my feelings here among these letters so quiet I can confess.
know? the sound of rain helps me think, rings in small tears on the glass and I fear that cross this thin protection that protects me and splashed me as we woke small. And so many memories makes little revived, look back and remember everything that I could not live, all I would have liked and avoided what would have to go back.
I have no more to tell you that you do not know, mentally you do not already have a day job, but I tell you how healthy the urge to meet again some day with you, my soul mate , never better, you went to a part of me and you know what I mean.
My words end for the time being here, sitting in this cool leather chair I remember you in every passing second, because although sometimes curse you are my brother and I love you it.
Sincerely, your warrior.
Sarian.
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