I have this one wish. Take whatever time you need, and if it takes you years that doesn’t matter. Here it is: Write me a letter with your own hand, in your beautiful handwriting, telling me all you want to tell me, all I am for you, all I am, all you are for me, all we are, so that if one day I will not be able to take baths anymore, I can read that letter and it will be beloved water.
White Apples, Jonathan Carroll
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