The Letter

Exactly 1 year ago, you wrote me a letter when you were in France. Today, 1 year later, while rummaging through my inbox, I found that letter and I read it again. I wonder, with what kind of emotions and feelings, did you use to pen that letter down? Every word was made of sugar and coated with honey, they were so sweet and delectable that it made the events that have happened seem like such an unpredictable and ironical tragedy.

From the title of the letter to the contents and lastly your sign-off, all of it hit me hard in my mind and in my heart. There is only one word which I have to describe my current emotions  Confusion.

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