Letter 38

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Dear Ardere,

Like the recollection of a bad dream slowly fades away from your memory once you are in your wake state, my existence shall slowly diminish from your life. I shan't remain as someone you know but as somebody you used to know.

From struggling to be the centre of your life, I have resided myself in a small corner of your life. I go unnoticed by your eyes. Slowly you will have forgotten my existence.

Was I someone you knew? Where did we lose him? These will be the questions you will ask yourself. I agonise about these happenstances but I do not have the strength to fight again. My soul is weary. I shall rest in a six feet long bed kept at six feet depth.

Yours,
Asura

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