Chapter 2: a love letter from my wife
The letter was opened by Edwards which always contains a lot of love for his wife. Letters filled with care and affection, Edwards wanted to cry, seeing how sometimes the written letters had drops of blood from his wife's nose. She limped on writing the letter she wanted to give to her husband.
Edwards closed his eyes for a moment. He sat on a small bench near a shady tree. His eyes opened again, and he sighed slowly. I carefully opened the letter, which was already quite dull. The colour is no longer white, more precisely yellow and smells typical of old letters.
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My husband...
How are you? Another year has passed. I didn't expect you to open this letter still and still want to love me. Actually, I was hoping you'd find another woman. Why? Because I want you to have someone to accompany you in old age, I want you and our children to be able to see a new world with women who can take care of you...
My husband...
I'm sorry that I haven't been able to give you enough love and attention. I know, I know that the world we have lived in is a beautiful world. But I know many other beautiful worlds are in front of you right now.
My husband...
Your life has suffered so much for these ten years, don't cry for me too long. Even though I know the tears you release are a form of love for me. But I also don't want to see you crying all day long.
My husband...
Here I look at you with a smile. I'm happy in another world. So I hope you're so glad too, will you be happy too? I wish you would do that…
My husband...
You see Lita? she seems like a nice woman, she also appears to be very understanding and has the nature to take care of you and our children. Would you like to have a new relationship with her? I think she will love you and our children well, do you agree with what I suggest? If you don't agree, or you have another more deserving woman. I think I will agree. You live your life, so I will always support whatever decision you make.
My husband...
I will be your wife once again if there is one more life. You also want to be my husband again right? Hahahahah... Yes. I think you will still want to, seeing how your face is now smiling and crying. I know you love me very much. I do too.
My husband...
It's our wedding anniversary, will you give me a present? One kiss on my tombstone and bring me a white rose. I want 17 sprigs. I want something fresh and fragrant. I'm sure you will get it for me right away.
My husband...
open the gift from me, the box brought by this letter is our wedding gift from me. Come on.. open it first, then reread my letter!
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Edwards opened the gift Choon-Hee had given him. He briefly wiped his tears. Then he looked at the contents of the box.
The watch is black in colour and has a beautiful maple flower engraved inside. When Edwards picked up the watch and looked at each side, he could see the names of Edwards and Choon-hee were engraved.
The name engraved was so pretty, Edwards smiled and put the watch on his left arm. Very fit and perfect.
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Have you seen it?
My husband...
You like what I give you. You must be very handsome wearing it. I know because I know what you wear and what you don't.
Ahhh... I really love you and want to hug you and feel your scent again. I love all the things you gave me, oh yeah... I want to ask, how is my father? Has he recovered? Also, tell him, don't overthink about mom. Mother is very happy with me here.
We saw you down there together, we were happy, and you should be happy too. Tell him to promise, remember that I left two grandchildren that he has to take care of too. Keep daydreaming for too long. You have to live a better life.
I love you, Edwards, Father for my children, whose names I do not know now. hehehe...
Oh yes, Edwards, tell our children too that their mother misses them very much, take them to my grave and give them some white roses, they must be wonderful and handsome.
My husband...
I think these are the last words you will hear from me. I will never disturb your beautiful life again. I want you and our children to live a better life and look to the future with all love and affection.
My husband...
I love you. I will say many times that I love you. I will never let go of this love, I promise... If there is a time we are together again, I will hug you very tightly! And I will not let go.
My husband...
Please, don't cry anymore.
I know you are powerful now, so smile and look at the sun in front of you right now. I was there, smiling and looking into your beautiful eyes.
My husband...
See you in the next life. I end all our love journey. I hope you will find a new companion.
My husband...
Be happy...
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The love letter Edwards had read was over, and so were the lives of him and his wife. Which had ended ten years ago, Edwards sighed briefly. He looked up at the sun, which was shining brightly.
"How do you know that the sun is currently shining brightly? Even though you wrote this letter ten years ago, how do you know I was crying while reading your letter? How do you know I haven't forgotten you? Think about you. You know too much about me. You even know how my heart will be in ten years from now. You are great. You can guess because you have my whole life." Edwards sighed again. He closed the letter and chose just to let the afternoon breeze hit his face.
Is this the end of his long journey with his wife?
Edward felt unable. He could not bear the fact that this was the last letter.
He could not live the next day without the letter again.
Will he be destroyed?
Edward wiped the tears that fell down his cheeks once more.
He then got up from his seat, then chose to go to the flower shop to bring a gift for his wife. Edwards had to do whatever his wife wanted, even though he knew. He knew that by this time, his wife might no longer feel all the gifts from Edwards.
Edwards walked to his car, closed the car door and started to drive out of his little house. Edwards would spend his days in front of his wife's grave and feel all that warmth, well... just the heat of the sun, not his wife's hugs.
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