Letter 36

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Dear Ardere,

The jealousy that had been following me for a while has grown up. You were never mine to be jealous over to begin with. I have accepted the fact that you are not mine, I do wish to make you mine but that shall stay in the hands of the holy soul.

I do not feel the wrath to destroy the world when I see you laughing with others. Rather I feel happy to see your smile. The sadness looms on my shoulders and the pain to not be a part of your life haunts me.

Yours,
Asura

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