Fate is a strange mistress. Some things are not meant to happen, but I hate to be the one to interupt their flow.
I'm sorry. I found your letter, and your poem.
But if we are to believe in fate, maybe I was meant to find it. Because, though it did not reach it's intended, it touched my heart, and reminded me that there are people out there willing to go above and beyond for something they care about - someone they love.
I'm sorry that I was the one that found it, and that I'm not your one, but I thank you.
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