Love, Jane [On Hold]

Dear Reader,

I do not have any idea why but after a dream, I found myself writing letters. Actually, it had been surprising since I wasn't one for written correspondences. I figured talking to people face to face was a better form of communication. But then, once I started writing, I couldn't stop until the last one was finished. With the help of a very generous postman, I hope for my messages to reach the hearts of the people I wrote my letters for. I don't know what they will think about it but perhaps, if I let you read what I have written, you can help me discover just how much of an influence they were to me and I to them. I should be gone by now but perhaps, at the end of the last letter, we both would have learned from each of the men I have once loved.

Lots of Love,
Jane