𝚂𝙴𝚅𝙴𝙽𝚃𝙴𝙴𝙽

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Dedicated to the one who single handedly inspired me to write this book Donaldprince

Dedicated to the one who single handedly inspired me to write this book Donaldprince

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~Chloe~

𝙻𝚎𝚝 𝚖𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚐,
𝙰𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝙸 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛t.
𝙱𝚞𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚗'𝚝 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚊𝚛
𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚎'𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝.

𝚈𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚊 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚗 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚖.
𝙸𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚔, 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚖,
𝙸𝚝'𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚜 𝚖𝚢 𝚍𝚊𝚢.
𝙷𝚘𝚠 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚍𝚘 𝚒 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 ?
𝙴𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚍𝚊𝚢, 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚠𝚊𝚢, 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚊𝚢.

"Whao"

I breathed out, i was speechless to say the least, I've seen, witnessed and encountered different guys from different parts of the world write and express themselves through poems- but not like this, not like Joel.

This was the Master piece that was really off the charts, i away knew Joel had a flare for poetry, i mean he did rhyme a few times in my presence but no, this was different, a love poem like no other. This was one of the endless letters that Joel sent to Zoe, some where through me some were sent directly to her through Joel himself.

I opened another one of the numerous letters and read out loud...What?, it's not snooping if she clearly rejects them and tossed it into my trash can to be specific.

𝙴𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚖𝚎 𝚊 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚒𝚕𝚕.
𝙰𝚕𝚕 𝚖𝚢 𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚕𝚢 𝚏𝚞𝚕𝚏𝚒𝚕𝚕.
𝙸'𝚖 𝚊 𝚏𝚘𝚘𝚕 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚜;
𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚜;
𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚖𝚎; 𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕.

"Hmmmm wahala be like bicycle"

I said to no one in particular. This was Honestly a sweet gesture one i would never take for granted but sadly, the letters weren't addressed to me yet i couldn't help myself, i kept letting myself hopelessly drown in it wishing they were all mine.

I picked up another letter which really caught my eyes. It was enclosed in an Orange envelope, opening it i saw a picture of Zoe and behind the picture was another heart warming piece that was sure to make you fall in love. I glided my thumbs over the written words feeling the texture on my thumbs, i eventually read out the word with heaviness in my heart.

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