Wednesday, October 24, 2012

Three Hundred and Eighty-Eight

Dear Callumz,

This afternoon I went for a walk. We didn't go far, but it was a nice walk all the same. We walked a little way down the road from our houses.

We talked about a lot. Feelings and the actions that speak for them; the causes behind them that most people don't know about.

She knows as much as you do now- why I feel the way I do; and quite a bit about our relationship. There was a lot I hadn't told her, even though she's been through the same.

I'm glad I got it off my chest somehow. Talking to you is one thing, but you shouldn't have to hear the awful things I have to say. And still, although you try your hardest and I appreciate it more than you will ever know, she understands like I hope you never have to.

Love always,
Kaiteh.

1 comment:

  1. Dear Kaiteh,

    I don't really know what to say, so here's an irrelevant haiku instead.

    Luckily neither
    of us have a thingy called
    xenophobia.

    Love always,
    Callumz.

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