Marina,
Valentine's Day was yesterday. Did you see me? I was sitting by your grave. I brought Thai food to honor you. I left a rose at your grave. It hurts to say your name. I wish you were here, I miss you. I felt like you were there but it wasn't the same. I love you, happy Valentine's Day my love.
-always yours,
Lucy.
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Letters to a lover.
Ficção Geral"I only wish you were alive. We could get married, it's legal now." In which a young lesbian writes letters to her deceased lover.
