Letter n•1

Dear Emilia:

Today was a rainy day, accompanied by thunder, that's when I looked at my window and out of nowhere your name came up, Emilia, the love of my life, my person, but that didn't matter at the end of the day you're gone. Still you keep making me sighs, regrets and smiles despite all the damage you did, you are still in my heart. The wound grows every day, the pain intensifies it is as if I could not breathe, it is as if I could no longer be happy, it is as if I could never find someone like you and I had to let you go for the love of love, for the love that it remained, so I let you go like a bird that migrates to other arms.

There is nothing left for me to do, I have done it, it is done and without regret I will have to be there, the only thing I can do is sit in my chair on this rainy day while I imagine the life we ​​would have had if you were still here.