Letters to the unforgivable -Phan

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Dear Dan-
Your eyes were the first thing I noticed about you when we first started talking. They were beautiful, full of life, but also full of wisdom. I loved spending hours just talking. We talked about nothing, and we talked about everything. Those were some of the best moments of my life. When you came to stay with me on that chilly October night, I was falling in love, even if I didn't know it at the time. I saw you before you saw me, and I almost cried. You stood in the train platform confused, looking at your phone. When my phone vibrated in my pocket and you looked up at me, time stopped around us. I didn't let out the breath until your body crashed into mine and it knocked the air out of my lungs. You were so cute, and now as I sit here writing this, I can only smile at the memory. My heart aches everyday since you've left, but I read that writing letters can be a form of closure, so here I sit and write at 4 am, the letters to the unforgivable.
-Phil
(p.s. I still love you, and no matter how long you stay away, I will continue to love you.)