I love the way you write. I love the way you are left handed unlike many. I love all of the love letters you wrote me.
"Hey I wrote you a letter."
She hands me a little folded paper.
"Oh really, what is it a love letter?" I say wriggling my eyebrows.
"Thats exactly what it is."
She walks away smiling while I open the letter.
I saved every single letter you ever gave me.
