Sorry, it's late...

It's late here, and I'm tired of doing nothing. Seriously. I did nothing today. All I did was write and watch Youtube videos on my forth of July. At least over the weekend, I went to a small town on the lake. It was lovely, full of people. My family and I went to the beach and were attacked by flies. I mean HUGE flies! About as big as a thumb. That really ruined the whole "beach" thing. Also, the water was freezing but the sun was hot. How is that possible? I thought that... well never mind.

It's not really worth it to post my day by day adventures in my extremely dull life. You probably don't care much. If, you're there even. Anyway, I think that I'll write a letter. A fake letter writing about a fake situation...

 Dear Ms. Lucretia Tenebaum, 


Lucretia, oh, how long it has been! Years! How long has it been since I last saw you, striding along through the fields, laughing? So young and bright back then! A lovely girl you were and I'm sure still are! Goodness! It has been many years, Lucretia, I'm am writing this letter to announce my arrival to your manor on the tenth of May. I hope you don't object, I really do miss you, old friend. I thought that it may be best for both of us, to see each other before you get married. 


Mr. Fairburn, he's quite a lucky man. I truly hope that he will admire you're golden blonde locks and sea blue eyes the way I used to. And your fair skin, you're beautiful features. I can only dream of being as lucky of a man. I have yet to find my bride,  but I know she is waiting for me out there. Maybe she's an American? Or.... I don't know. Maybe I be honest, Lucretia? But ever since I met you back when we were young. I always loved you. As I aged, I even intended to marry you. That was my dream, to watch you walking down the aisle in you're white dress. Well, now my dream has come true. Only in a different light.  



My confessions of love are useless for you are to be married in a matter of weeks. There will be no chance for you and I to ever be together. But, of all things, before you marry, I wanted to tell you my true feelings. Please, keep that in your heart. I will be with you my love in every way you could possibly need me. Though i may not be waiting at the  alter for you. I will always be your lover at heart. 


Please expect me in the coming weeks. 


Sincerely, 

Mr. Edwin Attenson