#34 an email for N.J.
Dear my light, Natalie Jonston,
How are you? I hope you're fine on the other side. I miss you so much and I hope that we could meet soon. Last night, I had a dream about you, love, it was so vivid I could still remember the details.
I had a dream that we dined in this exclusive Arab restaurant, but, love, we sat at separated tables and I could only watch you from a distance. This restaurant was under elevated railway track, resembled a place we know. Why must the dream set at this place? Because it brought back the memories of us in the train. Yeah, our first getaway! It was night, under the stars and moonshine. I could hear train passing by, occasionally. Gentle breezes, love, it was cold. Comfort cold. Like I was being hugged by the chill wind and bit by the freeze. Such a perfect mood. Actually, whenever it's all about you, the mood is always right. Okay, here came an old man. He sat by me. He looked like a gentleman, not so old, more like middle-aged man with grey hair. He was friendly. He did notice me looking at you and he asked me about you. I told him everything about you. Your beauty: your radiant skin, perfect curves and athletic build. Your character: your cleverness, medal collector and how cheeky bastard you are. Your stories: rises and falls, hardships worth of a best-selling thick biography. I was happy at that time, I couldn't stop smiling, telling him everything about you while watching you from afar. You were so beautiful! In the dim light of the night, with candles arranged on every table, out of the crowd there you shone the most. You outshone them all.
Oh my God, love. I can say that I fall in love with you every morning I wake up and every night I close my eyes. Clock knows how long I have been longing for you. Walls know that they are always being stared at by me for hours for days. Shower knows how many gallons of water have wasted just to cover up my blankness of missing you love. I can no longer live like this love. I am hoping that the time will come very soon!
That's all love, I've something that should be done immediately. I hope for a reply from you soon, love, just so I know that you're safe and sound.
Your protector,
Rayleigh Advefret
p.s: my team will own the game, love, prepare to lose! Hahaha!
p.p.s: and yeah I love your name, and I love my name, just let our nicknames remain secret, Ray/Allie,
How are you? I hope you're fine on the other side. I miss you so much and I hope that we could meet soon. Last night, I had a dream about you, love, it was so vivid I could still remember the details.
I had a dream that we dined in this exclusive Arab restaurant, but, love, we sat at separated tables and I could only watch you from a distance. This restaurant was under elevated railway track, resembled a place we know. Why must the dream set at this place? Because it brought back the memories of us in the train. Yeah, our first getaway! It was night, under the stars and moonshine. I could hear train passing by, occasionally. Gentle breezes, love, it was cold. Comfort cold. Like I was being hugged by the chill wind and bit by the freeze. Such a perfect mood. Actually, whenever it's all about you, the mood is always right. Okay, here came an old man. He sat by me. He looked like a gentleman, not so old, more like middle-aged man with grey hair. He was friendly. He did notice me looking at you and he asked me about you. I told him everything about you. Your beauty: your radiant skin, perfect curves and athletic build. Your character: your cleverness, medal collector and how cheeky bastard you are. Your stories: rises and falls, hardships worth of a best-selling thick biography. I was happy at that time, I couldn't stop smiling, telling him everything about you while watching you from afar. You were so beautiful! In the dim light of the night, with candles arranged on every table, out of the crowd there you shone the most. You outshone them all.
Oh my God, love. I can say that I fall in love with you every morning I wake up and every night I close my eyes. Clock knows how long I have been longing for you. Walls know that they are always being stared at by me for hours for days. Shower knows how many gallons of water have wasted just to cover up my blankness of missing you love. I can no longer live like this love. I am hoping that the time will come very soon!
That's all love, I've something that should be done immediately. I hope for a reply from you soon, love, just so I know that you're safe and sound.
Your protector,
Rayleigh Advefret
p.s: my team will own the game, love, prepare to lose! Hahaha!
p.p.s: and yeah I love your name, and I love my name, just let our nicknames remain secret, Ray/Allie,
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