5th April, 20??
Conversations II
Dear Dia,
Perhaps I ought to say to hell with my conversations with Liam and get on with the present. But we know that can never happen. You seem to have taken a liking to him more than I do, myself.
Anytime I write his name on your pages, I feel the paper furrow in anticipation for the next word. So, I must tell you every detail. In so doing, I replay our conversations in my head, his baritone voice like the sound of echoing ripples in a well, messing with my mind.
Nevermind my opening paragraph, I love telling you about Liam cause it feels like reliving the memory and I, very much want it to be on endless loop. Engraving his words and expressions on your pages makes them eternal. I can always read and relive them whenever I want. But before I jump right into it, let me sum up my day.
On second thought, I think I would rather finish with the past before the present.