(cont.)
I can almost imagine our children with gentle blue eyes just like yours, dear. I can almost imagine our grandchildren. And I can almost imagine your beautiful but wrinkled face. The same gentle blues radiating wisdom.
I love you darling....goodbye.
P.S. please don't come looking for me.
Emily.
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Its not over yet I promise! haha don't stop reading.
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once in autumn
Romancewe met once in autumn and promised forever but God had other plans...(completed)
