Julember 32, 1875


Dear You,

There is so much I want to say to you, but can say nothing.

I suppose I can't expect much from you anyway. In your eyes, we are only friends. In my eyes, you seem to be everything I have ever wanted. Will I ever tell you this? Not unless you tell me first. I refuse to be hurt... I refuse to give my heart to you. If fate chooses, one day, you will be the one.

I appreciate so much the friendship I have with you, but until the day you appreciate and cherish me as a woman, and not just as a friend, I will not bow to you. I will not chase after you. I will not be weak. I will be the strong woman I know I am and one day, you'll realize you want me.

P.S. Dear one day,
Please come soon.

with love always,

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