Brown envelope

Hey,

When I arrived home after work, your little brown envelope was there on the table.   I am so familiar with your hand writing because you mailed me more and more cards after you returned home.  However, the brown envelope appeared the first time.

I wondered what was inside that little bubble bag but no clue at all.  It was interesting to find that it was a little bottle that we bought together at the stationery shop when you were still here.   The bottle was half full with the brown stuff.  Smiles came to my face because I know what that brown stuff was.  Those brown stuff was the sand you put in your pocket when we were walking along the beach during our trip across the boarder.   When you put them in your pocket, I asked you why.  You said that you wanted to keep them as a memory of the place.  Now, you sent half of them to me;  let me remember the time with you.

Silly you, how can I forget you, my lover.  I will never forget you.

love you lots

meego