Sango's love letter
You gave me a ring, I said I would be your and yours alone. For the past years, I have honored that vow. I have bore your children, My beloved Miroku.
I have to laugh at the many times you tried to kiss me or even touch me. I called you a lecherous monk. Now, I long for your touch and yearn for your kiss, my beloved Miroku.
We fought side by side, against the evil Naraku. Your one sadness, the hole in your hand, you used to save me many times. Do you remember when we thought you'd been cured of your wind tunnel? You comforted me at losing Kohaku once again. I long for your comforting words, My beloved Miroku.
You were my source of strength. You have been my rock. You made me feel whole again, Even after my people were destroyed. How I long for your arms to hold me again, My beloved Miroku.
Now the ravages of time have taken their toll on us, My beauty is a fleeting memory, my hair is white with age, and my body is not as young as it once was. I long for the days when we hunted demons side by side, My beloved Miroku.
Our children are grown and have children of their own. Do you remember holding our grandchildren on your knees and telling them about the half demon, the reincarnated priestess, the demon slayer, and the monk? You were a master story teller. You would laugh as they begged another story. How I long to hear you laugh again, My beloved Miroku.
Now, you've gone away, and I'm here alone. I long to see you again on the other side, My beloved Miroku
-Your wife Sango
A letter found by a descendant of Miroku and Sango