Letters to Ally: DML
I don’t know anyone named Ally actually. Perhaps Ally is you, who may read this. This is my last letter about DML. I still miss him a lot to this day. I just wished I told him how much he meant to me. At least we have a promise which still binds us miles away. I hope he’s well and happy.
I’m sorry. I’m kind of lost.
I want to give up.
I hope everyone is well and happy.
I don’t know how else I can feel about you. All I know is you’re very different.
Love could be above
Yesterday. In the end, you hooked your arm around my neck so my face had to lean right and I breathed on your arm. I only wished you took care of your health more.