Letter no. 5

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Long nights, daydreams
Sugar and smoke rings, I've been a fool
But strawberries and cigarettes always taste like you
Headlights, on me
Racing to 60, I've been a fool
But strawberries and cigarettes always taste like
Blue eyes, black jeans
Lighters and candy, I've been a fool
But strawberries and cigarettes always taste like you





To Nesa,


I still remember the first time I heard you sing "Strawberries and Cigarettes." Your voice, raw and emotive, resonated with me on a deep level. Little did I know that that moment would change everything.


I was just a silent observer back then, a fan captivated by your talent and your unique charm. I never imagined that fate would bring us together in this way.


I'm grateful for that chance encounter, for that moment when our paths crossed. It's a memory I cherish, a memory that has shaped the course of my life.


-From Charlotte

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