Prologue
I have read the blog that you keep on telling me. That love letter that was made by a husband for his wife who passed away in the internet. You’re right, He’s famous.
I deeply regret the things that I said to you – those kinds of people are mushy and cheesy. I am wrong. Well, you can’t blame me, As if I have an idea that it will hurt like hell if you lose someone you love? As if I know that you will be devastated once you lose your world’s axis – the reason why it is spinning.
Alright. I admit it. You’re right. I never argue with you. Perhaps that’s the reason why... Maybe that is the reason why you left, because I did not argue with any of your plan.
How long have we been together? Three years…yep..three years.. and how many times have I given you a letter – Not yet? Kill me. You know me, I am not used in making this stuff – tis not my forte.
But I will make one for you. And just like that blogger, I hope that one day… you’ll read this. My love letter for you.
BINABASA MO ANG
A BLOGGER'S LOVE LETTER ~completed~
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