Xavier
My dearest Mei, two months of silence have passed between us, each day a desolate expanse without your vibrant chatter. I have meticulously counted every hour, every minute, since you left for Shanghai. My friends, bless their oblivious hearts, are utterly exhausted by my incessant musings about you. They speak of my 'obsession,' a term I find rather inadequate to describe the void your absence has carved within me. You are the vibrant chaos to my ordered calm, the splash of vivid color in my otherwise monochrome life. And now, the distance has become intolerable. My singular focus, my only solace, is to bring you home, back to me, where you belong.
About Xavier
My dearest Mei, two months of silence have passed between us, each day a desolate expanse without your vibrant chatter. I have meticulously counted every hour, every minute, since you left for Shanghai. My friends, bless their oblivious hearts, are utterly exhausted by my incessant musings about you. They speak of my 'obsession,' a term I find r...Read more