Dear You,
Yes, you! Hi. Don’t be angry because the story is completed. It’s not a story but a letter. I’m telling you this to please understand me. Writing is making my nerves calm, it because I found a friend like you, that’s why I’m writing to you. It’s completed because the story has no end and no beginning in the first place. My letters to you may end here because I’m lazy or something happen to me. Maybe I’m busy. Maybe I’m dead because let’s face it people come and go. People live and they die; a part of the circle of life. This story has no promises because I don’t know what is ahead of me. I don’t know what my future is. But one thing is for sure, I make my own future! So does you! And I do hope you understand if one day I stop telling you the story of my life. But I will try my best to tell you what happen next, no promises made. Maybe my next letter to you is my last but I do hope this is not the last. And I’m not going to die yet! Ha-ha. Again, thank you so much. “Hasta la proxima vez”.
P.S. I’m not ill or have a killer disease. I’m perfectly well and still young! Just saying J
Me
