Love LetterHey Nino.Love Letter by Umbrielle
This is Erk.
I hear the weather's lovely this time of year.
Maybe I should visit.
It would be nice to see you.
But rambling isn't like me.
I'll get to the point.
I love you.
At least, I think so.
Could you please read this letter?
Then maybe I could answer the question I've had on my mind for so long.
Do I love you?
Because I don't know.
Maybe the answer will show up on the page somewhere.
I don't know where to start, though.
I've just realized that I've got a lot to say.
Too much, maybe.
I don't think that I can say it all, but I'll try my best.
Remember that time I gave you the last loaf of bread and said I wasn't hungry?
I didn't sleep very well that night because my stomach kept on waking me up.
How about that time when you asked me if I was okay and I said I was?
I fainted shortly afterwards.
I guess it's hard to lose a lot of blood and stay conscious.
That time you cried, I wanted to hold you and run my fingers through your hair, anything to make th