My Darling, Kara
I can't help the overwhelming need to see you. It's been slowly killing me, the need. It's the desperate kind, the only kind meant for you, my dear. It's become unbearable and I wish to travel to National City to you, my love. Just say the word and I will come to you, for you, and everything in between. Enclosed is another photo from my excursions. I am featured this time, and when you look at it, know in this photo, I long for you. My heart beats for you and my body aches for your touch. I need you as a human needs water and air.
Please don't delay in response, I need you to give me an answer.
With all my love and soul,
Lena
Dearest love, Lena
My answer is yes, I live and breath for you, and only you. In this photo, you look at the camera and directly into my soul. I wish I could carry you across continents and save you the trouble of airfare. Alas, I cannot at this time. There are many things I want to tell you, and I will with time. Please come to me, my love. Is it selfish to ask such a request? To beg you to travel for me when I could to you so effortlessly at the drop of a pin?
With much love,
Kara
My Darling, Kara
You have duties to NC. You cannot just leave for an extended period of time to visit me in Ireland. It is not selfish. It is the opposite of such a notion. I know we can't talk about it via letter, but just know, I know you can, but you cannot abandon a city for me. I love you, Kara. You are the air I live and breathe. I have plans, ones I don't wish to write out, but I do. It won't be long now, my love. Please be patient, for I will be there for you soon.
I miss you, my darling. I know we have never been face to face, but I do. My heart yearns for you, for your touch, in such a desperate human way. It aches and burns for one person. Mother keeps trying to set me up on dates, all of which I refuse, but she keeps pressing.
I love you.
Lena
