Dear Lydia,
I can't say that I'm happy with the way things turned out, but I also can't say I'm nearly disappointed. I'd say we met at a happy medium. Key word being happy. Because Lydia, you are my happiness. Every time I see you, I feel as if my body has been ripped in two and stuffed with sunshine. The smile on my face is mealy just a reflection of you.
You're so beautiful. My Lydia. As beautiful as a sunset, as a million stars.
Stars.
How beautiful they can be.
You and I defentitly have our fare share with a few particular stars. I can still point them out from where I am as I gaze up upon the night sky. I can even still remember that night. Just the two of us.
Alone.
It was perfect. Simply just the climax of my life, but of course with a climax comes the falling sequences that lead to a resolution. And sometimes my dear Lydia, the ending is just the start of a new beginning.
Cheesy.
I know, but you love it anyways. Just like how after every thing we've been through, I am still helplessly in love with you, hopelessly devoted to you. For as long as those stars shine, as well as my love for you grows.
Yours truly,
Landon
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