one way letters

Epilogue (5 years later)

Dear Wes,

              I still wrote you letters as you can see, still you might not read it but I really missed you. I hope you're really happy to where you are because I'm happy right now. So darn happy. Sorry that was a swear word.

               Anyway, I had my first baby yesterday and he's a boy. He's really adorable and he reminds me of you, strangely. He got your smile and he also had a birthmark on his forearm. I didn't know but I had a feeling you had something to do with it. Don't even deny it. It's crazy and its amazing too. I cried over that fact but I stopped when I felt like you're glaring at me.

                  Now don't be upset because guess what? I named my son after you. Yes! His name was Weston Harris Levine. He got my dad's second name because he insist and we'll Alexander's surname. He's the father after all.

                   Alexander, have I told you already how nice and great he is? I probably did. I actually called him Alexander The Great sometimes because it totally suits him. He really is perfect for me. I couldn't ask for anyone to be my husband. He totally beats you on being sweeter. He was apparently made of sugar and likes ice cream too but he's not a weirs fan of all ice cream flavor.

                   He's some normalcy in him but most of the times he's crazy and far too playful. He wasn't good at throwing jokes. He's lame but nonetheless I still love him. He still gives me free hugs whenever he can. He's a dork and so am I. Together, we make a good pair!

                    So. Just checking up on you. I'll visit you again some time and I'll bring Weston with me the next time. I'll him stories about you and I'll make sure that he'll be just like you too.

                     I love you Wes. Be safe.

Love,

Serenity 💋