Plot: It's Valentine day but you are sick and your lover (emily) sends you a letter.
-This one is short but i hope you enjoy it. :D
-Also i tried my best to write this poem, i know the metric and stuff is not right but it was the best i could do :') <3 ---
-Miss Y/LN, you got a letter! -says Jude, your housemaid, opening the door of your bedroom.
-Thank you Jude. Who is it from?
-Emily.
-Oh! Thanks, let me read it, please. -you say with the envelope that says "open me carefully" on your hands.
(Off: no it's not a reference from real Emily's letters. Hahaha ;))
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Jude leaves your room as you open the letter carefully, like it says to. You run your soft fingers on it. Her writing is so pretty. You are so lucky to have her as yours.
You finally get the guts to read it:
My Dear Y/N,
I hope you feel better just by reading my letter. And i hope that with this letter we can be more close somehow. I want you to know that my heart feels miserable due to the fact that i can't appreciate your beautiful eyes, smell your sweet perfume, touch your beautiful skin and kiss my favourite soft lips today. I can't stop thinking about you, it's terrible that we can't be together just because you are sick. I wanted to hold your hands today but i guess that will only happens on my vast mind . Please, don't you dare to forget that your name ,still ! has a special place inside my little but hopeful heart. You know, you are the muse of my whole life. I also wrote you a poem. I hope you like it, because A i love you isn't enough, Y/N, so i hope this poem says what my heart really wants to.
God- how i crave for your presence , For your voice screaming "i love you", But Still- i'm laying down, on this empty Ville , Without you, my dear,
But i have a feeling that the heal is getting near, very near! Even if i am here, without you, my muse, Don't forget to whisper me "i love you"
Oh- near we are, so near, my beautiful dear!
With love, your Emily.
Y
ou finished reading it while a little tear drops from your face. And you hold the letter for a really long time. You can swear that for a moment, you were on Emily's arms.
You sit on your desk, so you can write a letter to her too. You hold your pen when you imagine Emily, writing the letter she gave you.
She looks so sweet and real in your imagination.
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Ugh, let's hope you get better next week, so you can finally kiss her lips, hold her hands and whisper to her: "i love you, too"!
