Hi to you all’
Last year I sent this letter to Santa very late. So I’m hoping this year he might have time for my wishes…”Hope springs eternal..”
It’s been a while now that I first started writing letters to you with my wishes, hopes, and loves (ever so secretly hoping that you might send him to me)…
I wished many things, from kittens to puppies, a jet-black crow on my shoulder, the dreamiest doll ever existed, then that boy from 3C with blond curls, many love letters all addressed to me, beautiful long hair…. I must admit I’ve been granted many of my wishes. You never delivered “that boy”, remember? I’ve never been angry with you, loved you whatever you surprised me with.
Now I am a grown woman as you notice, still loving you, though I stopped writing to you; I don’t remember when or why. With unexplained feelings and urge sending you this letter hoping that you might understand my feelings: feelings of a young girl hidden in this woman.
I still fall…
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