Letter Five
Dear Ereadura,
A time was, when I wouldn’t be loved. No one would accept me for who I am. My spirit was low. I was always broken. They called me names in the village and in the city, my friends laughed at me. My married younger brothers mocked me. Every woman I approached, loathed me before I could even say a word. I wanted to give up. I cried. Tears flooded my bed in the nights. Then you came my Love. Like an angel coming in the times of distress, you took me in your arms. You clothed me in your love. You didn’t care about my past. You chose me.
Since then my life has been a blessing. My life has been shining. You took away the shame. You wiped off the tears. My Ereadura, I wouldn’t have been this way, if it weren’t for you. You gave me life. My life is yours now. I shall need it no more. I am wholly yours.
I love you.
