Dear Ardere,
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, said Margaret Wolfe Hungerford. Each beholder has their own holdings that hold a special significance in their eyes. The eyes paint a specific picture of things in the mind of the onlooker. Death, destruction, sorrow, darkness are some of the things that attract most of my attention. But even with all their strengths combined, they are defeated by the only light that exists in my world, you.
Without your flame, I am lost in a forest. Without your presence, I am aimless.
The meaning of my life is defined by your existence. Each lub-dub made by my heart screams your denomination. With every blink of my eyes, I search for your countenance. Each breeze that touches my arms reminds me of your non-attendance.
Your presence shall never be erased from my life, that is all I wish for.
Yours lovingly,
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...
