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May 2021
π—œ'π˜ƒπ—² always had this strawberry-scented paper,
I've 𝗯𝗲𝗲𝗻 saving up for a special letter. And now, it's
time for π˜„π—Ώπ—Άπ˜π—Άπ—»π—΄. I pick up my favorite pen, cause this's
for you and only π˜†π—Όπ˜‚. I'll start with a π˜‹π˜¦π˜’π˜³ 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦, and
seal it with a kiss. 𝗔 hopeful smile and an timid
skip, I'll hand you my π—Ήπ—²π˜π˜π—²π—Ώ. Now, tis' is the only
step left: to start writing my love letter, for you.
Open it up and read it. I spent hours on it. They're hard to write...
Written by
nicetomeetyou  13/F
     Hooria Iftikhar and ---
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