Letters

Keeper

23rd of November, 2019
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To my keeper,

You do know that you are the person I trust the most, right? The very first person with whom I allow myself to be free. You are my keeper---keeper of information...

But you really are the sea. I can manage to see you, but I will never be able to reach you—see what lies within for there will always be a seawall that keeps me still... I can see the surface, but not what lies within.

Thank you, but I guess... this is really the end.

I still want to keep you, the way we were before this year came, but then, do you even want to keep me too?