It was at least her most sincere feeling.
It was better than the beautiful poems she copied.
There were words on the back of the letter paper.
He turned over to look.
It said: “I’m running outside in the morning, we’ll have breakfast together later.”
Zachary happily folded the letter paper, stuffed it back into the envelope, then opened the drawer, and put the love letter in the drawer.
He got up, walked to the window, opened the heavy curtains, and the sun shone in in an instant.
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