Cartas Para Una Persona Especial 소설 & 이야기

asked the man who brought them. “Leave them here please”I pointed to him on my desk, I noticed that there was a note in a white envelope and with a heart impregnated: From one rose to another rose. I know that this is nothing compared to the affection that I have been developing for you all this time, but I want you to know that I will be with you in good and bad situations, the best thing of the day is when I see you, with that there is nothing compared, I hope you like the detail since I did it with all sincerity.

In the portrait, they were perhaps in a tourist place of some sorts as they were underneath a very beautiful, well-illustrated waterfall which was gushing over them while they stood there in each other's arms, completely wet and dripping, with their clothes sticking to their bodies but they didn't seem to care as all that mattered to them, all they had eyes for was each other… Gosh! That portrait! The emotions it portrays…it was just too much that it was palpable. Unable to handle the feelings it evoked, Angelina hastily turned away, looking at everywhere but the frame. And as she kept moving her eyes, they fell on the forgotten card in her left hand. Raising the hand up, she held the card i

To my surprise, nestled within was a sleek cell phone, accompanied by a note inscribed with the words, "To our equal love in an unequal world." A smile effortlessly spread across my face as I realized the gift was from Mac Allister. The sentiment expressed in his words warmed my heart, emphasizing the unique connection we shared amidst the complexities of our respective lives. It was a reminder of the unconventional nature of our relationship, yet one that held unwavering strength and affection.

Just social ones All Hearts !!

More couples are dancing to the slow rhythm, some are on their tables eating with their loved ones, and sone arer just watching but you can see how genuine their happiness is. I silently sat down in the corner and quietly reading the letters. Each word that I read just give off magic. It has something between the lines and how the words are being gathered, and how each portrays eternal feeling of relief. But,there's this one letter that has no name writen on it. It's a light brown paper with some dried petals on the front page. I opened it and it made me stop breathing for seconds. It says: To my moon. I love you the most.

She could only just stare at him quietly. “It’s a busy evening, and I’d love to stay here all night with you, but we both know that’s not possible.” He pulled out a card from his pocket and handed it to her. “This is my special line. I’ve never given anyone this contact before, but I’m giving it to you, Isla. I won’t force you into anything you don’t want, but I’ll always wait for you. Call me whenever you don’t feel like being alone.” Isla stared at the card quietly for a few seconds, unsure whether she even wanted to move her hands.

I looked at my left hand and winced " Don't you for one second doubt my love and commitment for you. We've already had a hectic day." I looked up and smiled "You think ?" "I know. So I was reading the other day online that a gift for a one year anniversary is paper. " "I don't want your money ... and isn't that for married people ?" "Ha ha; no it works with couples too. " I was about to cry . " I didn't get you anything ." "you don't need to. You've given me more than I could have imagined, or asked for." Angelo took both my hands and kissed them.

Although there were a few things that shifted her focus. How could it not, during the past week Amanda always received flower deliveries whether it was orchids, lilies, even red or white roses. Not in normal numbers in general, no need to ask who the sender is, of course, that expressionless man. The utterances written on the greeting cards vary and are completely beyond the normal human brain. How could that flower shop ever want to follow Darko's damn request? ( I miss you ) (I want you to sleep beside me) (I miss you, let's meet and playing horse ride again)

I opened the card and could hardly believe what I read. "So, who sent them? Because the prince doesn't send roses," Julia asked anxiously. "Listen, Julia." I cleared my throat to read the card, feeling emotional. "'No relationship is all sunshine. Thank you for sharing the umbrella with me and surviving the storm. Please continue to love me and never doubt the faithful heart of your beloved. P.S. I know they're not your favorite flowers, but Henry is right, even if it's cliché, red roses are the ones that speak of love. Yours and only yours, Fernando.'"

On the side, I spotted a little card, Cara and I read it together… ‘Dear ALEXANDER LA’VARDO Welcome back from your vacation. I hope that you had a wonderful and relaxing time with your beloved fiancé. Please accept this gift with open arms as it is a gift from the depths of my heart. I’m sure that this gift will be very useful to you. P.S. for your eyes only Lots of love Yours truly ’