I find myself in need of reminding, yet as I have read through my previous entries I see that much has not yet been writ.
The light is dimmer this day. A blanket of clouds covers the sky like the shroud that seems to surround my heart.
I will leave my heart lying about for you to find.
I awoke in the dark of the night crying. I was overcome with this awful feeling of despair.
I do not even know how I should address this for your name does not exist yet upon my tongue. I read your letter every chance I get though I know every word by heart. It is all I have…your words and this feeling.
It has been over a week since last I wrote. I had the inexplicable sense of being watched, and felt it best not to be caught writing.
I know that this letter will find you. Time and distance are meaningless to a soul as tightly bound as mine is to yours…