“Dear, The sky is quite gloomy yet there is no sign that it will rain soon. I could feel the…”

Dear, The sky is quite gloomy yet there is no sign that it will rain soon. I could feel the breezy air that sometimes tickled my spine, and I realized, yes, it's February. With this beautiful temperature that feels like summer in Italy. All of a sudden, flowers are blooming gorgeously, surprisingly fruits are much sweeter, and colors appear to be more vivid. Three words of eight letters cannot express how strong this feeling is. You have been on my mind for quite some time now, and it's getting harder each day to fight the thought and forget you. Although circumstances do not permit an 'us', I write this letter to get some of this feeling off my chest. For I will fold the page on this chapter, in this book called 'life'. Since it will forever remain my favorite, and I will cherish it. I love you. Thank you for making me so happy. - Your Admirer