Years ago it started with a letter, or was it an innocent note, passed during a class?
It was back in those years of adolescence and innocent pain.
I cannot remember what we wrote about but then again we wrote about everything that was important to us then!
A little note from you, then a reply from me, it went on like this for some time.
It was within those few pieces of paper that we folded our entire world.
I remember flowing in the beautiful torrent of emotions as you gently guided me.
I remember my short replies to your long letters. I remember sharing a piece of my life with you.
I remember the day I brought everything to a stop.
Your letter was the last and I never replied.
The last letter from me to you was left undelivered.
I remember burning those letters without a hint of emotion and later regretting it.
Although it might not make a difference to you now, I wish to write once to you and deliver this package of memories.
I wish to deliver that last letter that was left undelivered.
– signed Tortoise…