BMI Hospital,
Ferdowsi St.,
October 6th, 2018
Dear Edward,
Meeting you after this long torturing blue moon this weekend has been my dream every single moment whenever I could close my eyes intending to sleep, for excitement kept me high and up since I heard your angelic voice uttering compassionately we could meet this Thursday in your beach cottage.
How horrible a flood collapsed the rainbow bridge of my hopes just an hour before my flight and what horrendous consequences followed afterwards I simply cannot express within the limitation of ink and paper. Shall a sparrow’s blood be shed to serve the expression of this shock as ink and many a white rose petals be spread to duly substitute the paper; a sophisticated hand is to be hired for the task, for my passionate heart should shatter into the sharpest pieces of sorrow were I to write the trials and tribulations of these terrible past hours.
Instead of me, you will see this letter and I know how deep it hurts you not to see me there on the front porch. Thinking how sad you may feel makes my heart cringe and my bosom quiver. I offer this broken heart along with the most sincere apologies ever offered.
Your beloved hazel green eyes long for a last glance at your gleaming brown eyes before this forthcoming surgery. I am so lonely and fragile within these cold white walls; desperately wishing for your warm deep embrace.
Looking forward to seeing you as soon as possible.
Love,
Ensieh
