Letter #2

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Tokyo, March 25th, 2013

Once, I thought those people who wrote their lover a letter is weird. I never thought I would ever do the same thing.

My love,

How are you?

Hope you're doing great. Me? I have to say that things are screwed since you were.. not here.

Again, how cold Tokyo could be tonight. And yes, those memories are still haunting me.

I still remember you said you love the night sky so much. You believed that everyone who died became a star. For you, loving the night sky is how you remember their goodness.

I laughed, that time. I was so stupid I don't even understand what you were saying. But I remember how your eyes shine even brighter than the stars that night. And your smile... All I saw is a half moon, and I would be honored to be your other half.

My mother told me once I was a little kid, the stars are made to protect your loved ones.

Sweet darling,

I gave you my star.

Always,

K. H

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