Dear Mr. Hope,
I’ve known you for 8 years and liked you for 6 years, I have moved on but you sometimes pop in my mind thinking how have you been these days, I guess it kind of became a hobby thinking of you after all these years.
You are the very first man who ever made me feel butterflies in my belly, made me feel nervous just by being near to you, also the nicest one that I have ever met. Maybe because I was a teen back then that my imagination runs wild thinking of those love stories with you as my male lead. It was your actions that made me fall for you about how kind you are, honest, caring, and friendly.
I know you have been in a relationship for years now and still going strong and I’m happy for you, but sometimes I do envy her for getting a man like you. Back then, I always thought that you don’t deserve her because from what I have seen, she doesn’t treat you right but the way you spoil and love her, giving her gifts such as love letters in a jar, cards, drawings, quotes, singing to her and even tying her shoe lace makes me think otherwise. You are my first in my love story but I was never even part of yours. You are my greatest what if and I will forever have the corner folded down on your page of my book because it was one of my favorite ones.
Loving,
Emily
To our sender, may you find the love that will align your longings and build haven in it. Hoping that someone out there will find solace in your existence as well.
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