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Really smiling, the way she had in the photograph from the storage unit, the way I had never seen her smile in person. Beneath the photograph was a letter. The handwriting was my mother's, but different somehow. Younger. Less guarded. Dear Margaret, I'm sorry I haven't written. I'm sorry for a lot of things. I'm sorry I ran away. I'm sorry I stopped answering your letters. I'm sorry I let them separate us and didn't fight harder. I miss you. I miss you every day. I miss the way you used to make me laugh, the way you used to hold my hand when I was scared, the way you used to tell me that everything would be okay. Nothing has been okay since we lost each other.

He read out the letter. Dear sweetheart, Awalewami(my exceeding beautiful woman). How are you?I've missed you. I miss your smile that always reaches your eyes when smiling. I miss the twinkling of your eyes when you are excited and I miss the glistening in your eyes when thinking of doing mischief. I miss the nibbling of your lips when you are nervous and the fiddled of your fingers when you are scared. I miss the narrowness of your eyes when you are suspicious and the furrow of your eyebrows when You are trying to concentrate. I miss the scowl on your face when you are angry and the smugness in your voice when you win. I miss everything about your love. I'm coming back soon to retrieve you

It’s my favorite thing to do and for nothing in this world will I lose it. Reading the last sentence of the letter, tears stream down my face as drops of it fall on the letter. I can’t believe it’s been two years without you Rach. I miss you every single day and I won’t stop finding you no matter how long it takes.

S My contract with Dakota is ending soon, I'm excited for it :) This letter was written two years ago and it breaks my heart that I didn't get to read them earlier. Dear Savannah, How have you been doing lately? I've been missing you a lot. I always miss you though. I miss hearing your voice. I miss talking to you. I miss you so much. And sorry about my penmanship, Dani is annoying me to play with her right now. She asked me about you the other day. She said she really wants to meet you, I hope you two would meet and would get along.

“None of your business.” She snorted. “Next time, if she gives me a letter, I’ll just throw it into the fireplace.” I continued reading, ignoring how Olive edged to sit back next to me. I love you, Mad. I didn’t tell you this often, and I’m sorry. I miss you, and I wish I could see you and kiss you before I leave. I just want you to know that you’re always in my thoughts and in my heart. I can’t wait to see you soon. Please, wait for me.

But I'm getting there, and it's starting to get easier. I hope I didn't make you cry in my last letter If you got it. But If you didn't, then great. I hope that you got it, but I hope you didn't at the same time. Does that makes any sense? I hope to be able to hear from you soon, to hear how you're doing. I hope you love college, it's going to be a whole new experience for you, and a great one at that. I really miss you, and... I know this isn't the right way to say this, but.. XX=I'=m==I=n==l=o=v=e==w=i=t=h==y=o=u=XX I Miss you very much. Every day, and every night. I hope to see you as soon as I can.

I miss just being around you. I know you're busy with your new life, but I just wish you would make some time for me. I'm here for you, no matter what. I hope you'll reach out soon. I miss you. Love always, Ian My heart was breaking, reading Ian's letters. He was hurt, thinking that I didn't want him anymore. I hated that he had felt that way, that he thought these things. I wished he could have known how desperately I needed him back then, how much I missed him.

I will cheer you up. ~ Hey, have you eaten? I want to go to you but Jackson won't let me go out. I miss you. ~ ~ Is your session done? Please contact me. ~ ~ I can't sleep. Wish you here. ~ ~ Joy? I'm sorry for that day. I was wrong. Please contact me soon. ~ ~ Good morning. I miss you. ~ ~ Good luck to your performance Joy. I may not watch you, but remember that I am cheering you from my heart. ~

This was supposed to make you fall for me but I can see that I have failed with that but still I want to you to know. You are it for me, none other will do I love you. Micah. A love letter: From the person who love you to the ends of the world and back. Micah.

A finger brushed past her lower lip and I gulped. I wanted so much to kiss you, but I want you to be awake when I do. I moved back and adjusted myself in my seat. Then I pulled out this thing that I had been reading her, the letters I wrote to her the past year, 'letters to K'. "Dear K," I started, smiling down at her, wondering if she could hear me in there.