Chapter Three

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Dear You,

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Dear You,

I had another dream about you.

It's when I "first" saw you up close, and you spoke before my very eyes. You were with a companion. Oh, and I forgot that woman who first approached me.

Your voice... I cannot say anything, but good words about it. It's a beautiful tune, that cannot be heard elsewhere.

Except from of course, YOU.

Oh, and when I have to take your picture taken, I told you one time, "Could you show your teeth?"

Glad thing you agreed.

You were already living in my country, perchance? I cannot believe, I might be in your country, or you're in my country. I dunno.

It was the best dream ever. How I wish this happens in reality.

It will be turning one year when I first met you. Never forget, you were the same guy; bespectacled, tiger-faced; and of course, with that unshaved goatee. How unusual of me to fall for such a person, who does not seem to be approachable, yet makes me earn the butterflies in my stomach. As you opened your lips, you were soft-spoken, the exact opposite of your normal facial expression.

Until now, I still cannot move on.

That will be all.

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