Dear Ardere,
My body refuses to move and my heart refuses to rest. Every muscle is being pushed to it’s last breath. Ebery cell of my existence pumps the hope to see your smile again. Will you smile when you see me? Will the smile be genuine or just customary? Am I the one your heart wishes for?
Because if not, then what's the point in pushing harder? What’s the pomt in continuing this journey if your heart only stays farther? I am here sitting in my simple abode, you are there sitting in yours. Shall I continue the journey to its ends? Shall I continue till I see your smile? Or like many fallen soldiers who gave up on their dreams, shall I rest with them?
Yours,
Asura
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Asura to Ardere
RomanceA series of letters sent by Asura to Ardere. They both live in the same city and see each other everyday, yet the destination of Asura's emotions never met Ardere. These letters are sent everyday without expecting a reply. Would you send such lett...
