renjun ⊹

"And here I am writing to you again, sometimes it seems that I need to tell you so much that my whole life will not be enough. Yesterday you said that the sun is not so warm anymore, but for me the sun is you and I don't need anything else. What is happiness at all if it is impossible to see you hourly, every minute, every second..There is no reciprocity to my feelings, I dare not even dream about it.I know that this is impossible and it breaks my heart into small pieces.. Now you know about my feelings and it's in your wolf to laugh at the unfortunate. But remember that I will be your servant to the grave and a prisoner of your unforgettable charms."—Renjun wrote in the light of a dim candle, simultaneously looking at the mansion where the woman lived to whom he had such warm feelings. Alas, she was married and he definitely would not have given this letter to her if it hadn't been for this sudden gust of wind that blew the leaf right into her open window

"And here I am writing to you again, sometimes it seems that I need to tell you so much that my whole life will not be enough. Yesterday you said that the sun is not so warm anymore, but for me the sun is you and I don't need anything else. What is happiness at all if it is impossible to see you hourly, every minute, every second..There is no reciprocity to my feelings, I dare not even dream about it.I know that this is impossible and it breaks my heart into small pieces.. Now you know about my feelings and it's in your wolf to laugh at the unfortunate. But remember that I will be your servant to the grave and a prisoner of your unforgettable charms."—Renjun wrote in the light of a dim candle, simultaneously looking at the mansion where the woman lived to whom he had such warm feelings. Alas, she was married and he definitely would not have given this letter to her if it hadn't been for this sudden gust of wind that blew the leaf right into her open window