Letter Seven
Dear Ereadura,
Today marks two years since you came into my life. Looking back, tears drop down my cheeks, because before you, my life was terrible and pathetic. I was dirty, filthy and a spoiled drunkard. I was the chaos of the village. I was the shame of the family. Everyone laughed me. Children mocked me. The elders wondered what was wrong with me. I had no real friends. My life was empty.
You gave me life, my love. You renewed me. You saved me from hell. I wonder what will ever do to repay you my Love. I have tried to think of jewelry, but one is worthy than you. If the heavens were mine, I would have made them your paradise. It so sad that I am just a man, and I have no powers of the gods. One thing remains true though, my whole life will always be dedicated to loving you. I will cherish you in every moment and everywhere.
I love you.
