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My dearest beloved,
On the eve that I am writing to you, the sunset is a brilliant pink, which reminds me of your cheeks when you blush. By no means is it as beautiful as you, but I can’t help but see your beauty in everything I take in. You’ve changed me for the best. You’ve changed me for the worst. Regardless of the way, I wouldn’t want to change a think. The sweet smell of summer grass blooms in my nostrils, in the same way that you bloomed in my heart. I am counting down the days until I can look into your dazzling eyes and find myself captivated once again.
Until I can see you again,
I’m sending you all my love.
On the eve that I am writing to you, the sunset is a brilliant pink, which reminds me of your cheeks when you blush. By no means is it as beautiful as you, but I can’t help but see your beauty in everything I take in. You’ve changed me for the best. You’ve changed me for the worst. Regardless of the way, I wouldn’t want to change a think. The sweet smell of summer grass blooms in my nostrils, in the same way that you bloomed in my heart. I am counting down the days until I can look into your dazzling eyes and find myself captivated once again.
Until I can see you again,
I’m sending you all my love.
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