Dear Claire,
We are sorry for ripping your coat. We can hardly sleep at night. Its horrible so we wrote you a poem:
We ripped coat
So we left you this note
Taj Could have died
see it from...
Hey Sean
I don't know how we are doing on this day - 30 April 2018. I don't even know if we are talking, if we are even on good terms. Because right now, from when I'm writing this on 30 April...
Rasele,
Nors galbūt, viltis tik didina skausmą, bet vien dėl tų, trumpų, nepasikartojančių akimirkų, kurių nebepameni po keliu sekundžių, bet vis dar jauti žavesio ir susijaudinimo...
Hey,
how u doing in the future?
Always love to dream and think about future, but this time let's get back to the past, moment of writing this letter.
Dear future me,
I was writing more than usual today and had uncommon thoughts coming to me like running horses. I was not especially happy but just full of emotions, I had plans for the future...