Untitled Love Story
By Jasmine Davis
By Jasmine Davis
By Augusta Quirk
Dear Zeu,
I’m writing this letter because I feel as if there were things that were left unsaid between us. I know it has taken me a long time to compose this letter, and I’m sorry for that. I had to process a lot of things, and now I finally feel as if I can do our past justice.
I don’t think we were meant to be, because of many reasons. You were stubborn and proud and not understanding of what I was going through. I saw them as our children, even if you refused to. How could you not understand that? They depended on us to protect them, to keep them from harm, and you were so easily willing to let them go… I would like to not go into that.
I just wanted to say that I care about you deeply and I still love you. I just don’t think we can be together because you have been selfish with your love. You are not the Zeu that I knew and fell in love with. You have changed, and regretfully for the worst.
I hope you understand why I had to leave, and don’t blame yourself for it.
Yours,
Satine
Dear Satine,
Satine,
Lovely Satine,
Santiny
My love
I am writing this letter to tell you… I’m writing this letter… I just wanted to say…. I miss you, I love you, I need you back, I need you. Truth be told, there is no truth to be told.
I’m not perfect, and I never was even close to perfection. I have… I have no words.
I can’t stop thinking about you, every second of every day, of every moment. I know I barely had you, but those years were like lifetimes…
I’m to blame for all of this. I wish I could be there for you, when Jegu fired you. I wish you would have said something when your world was collapsing. I wish I had told you my troubles. I wish we could have lived together.
Untitled Love Story
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