An Open Letter Tale
He was just a know-nothing boy to her. When he saw her for the first time, he was in daze. She was wearing her little black dress, she looked simple but all the more graceful in the evening light. She thought she was not beautiful enough. She was poetry. He loved her all the very same. When everyone sat down together for a drink, he was excited. She was sitting right beside him, so gorgeous and elegant. She thought she was not social enough. She was good enough to initiate a conversation. He loved her all the very same. When the two went out for a walk, she was apprehensive about the pessimistic and judgmental society. She stomped angrily away from him for not understanding her. But, he did. She looked cute even though she was mad. He loved her all the very same. When the moonlight touched her face, she was glowing. They were in a garden under the moonlight as the night passed away. She playfully shoved him away as he teased her. A slight s...