Dear Ardere,
These gusts of giddiness I get when I plan the moment of confession are making my mind go crazy. The options represented in front of me about how I should go with the proceedings are puzzling . Shall I sit on one knee and offer my heart in an open platter or shall I hand you one of the finest flowers? Shall I hug you when you say yes or Shall I fall down in disbelief? Shall I thank the god for blessing my wishes or shall I thank you for listening to my heart?
These questions can't be answered by me alone. Only an inch closer I need to move to open the pandora box, only then the mystery will come undone. I tredge hurriedly towards the box of testimonies.
The gods will be the jury, the demons shall be the judge of my actions. I shall stand in front of you and lay out my intentions.
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...
