A Private Letter
Dearest Winter,
The love is gone. Where I once felt joy in your beauty, I now feel annoyance. Where I once felt happy to bundle up and walk across snow-covered streets with you, I am now tired of wearing the winter coat you demand I wear daily. I find you to often be unsupportive, slick, hard and uncaring. You leave me longing and cold.
I have found myself falling in love with another: Spring. My heart skips at the thought of light jackets, muddy snow-less ground, and leaves budding on the trees.
Please try to understand that the passion is gone. I'd be willing to try again in another 8 to 10 months. But until then, I don't want to see you again.
All my love,
shel
P.S.
Number of campus paths plowed: 0
Number of shel's classes cancelled: 0
P.S.S.
Screenwriting went okay last night. We didn't have to read my script and another girl had to read a sexual situation with the professor man.
P.S.S.S.
Amount of time spent studying for midterm: 20 minutes
The love is gone. Where I once felt joy in your beauty, I now feel annoyance. Where I once felt happy to bundle up and walk across snow-covered streets with you, I am now tired of wearing the winter coat you demand I wear daily. I find you to often be unsupportive, slick, hard and uncaring. You leave me longing and cold.
I have found myself falling in love with another: Spring. My heart skips at the thought of light jackets, muddy snow-less ground, and leaves budding on the trees.
Please try to understand that the passion is gone. I'd be willing to try again in another 8 to 10 months. But until then, I don't want to see you again.
All my love,
shel
P.S.
Number of campus paths plowed: 0
Number of shel's classes cancelled: 0
P.S.S.
Screenwriting went okay last night. We didn't have to read my script and another girl had to read a sexual situation with the professor man.
P.S.S.S.
Amount of time spent studying for midterm: 20 minutes
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