THE LETTER- ONE WHO TRULY LOVES YOU
In the mall, where people come to shop and enjoy their lives, there is an area where one would stop to eat. In this area, a group of chairs that sit right in front of the fireplace, and in front of this fireplace, there is a young man. He is clean and polite. His blonde hair enchants any and all who sees it, and his bright, yet cold-looking green eyes were searching. He wore a nice tuxedo, but not a smile that should properly go with it. This young man is alone, with not but his lonely heart and a small written letter. On the letter, it writes,
To my dearest,
I want to see you. This is from one who truly loves you. A chilly day,
a bite to eat, but too cold to linger in the wind. I will be waiting. I
want to see you.
And so the young man waits. The sun rises up, the people open shop. The sun rises further, and people come. The boy waits. The sun reaches noon, the people fill the court. A woman comes near and asks if the seat next to him is available. The boy turns to her and says in an almost calm tone, I am expecting someone. The sun begins to fall from the sky, and people complete their day there. The sun falls down, into a blissful, color-filled evening, and the fireplace is lit to say farewell to those who leave. The boy waits, his almost-smile remained, trying not to show any emotion. The bright lights begin to fade, and all close down and lock up. The sun is gone, and doors begin to close. The fireplace goes out, and as it does, a wind passes, planting a kiss on his pale cheek. He smiles, My love…I waited to see you. He stands and leaves alone.