I wrote this 9 months ago when I first met you, my beautiful & smart Indian princess! and look at us today, just about to move in together and talking about marriage & names for our kids…
So just wanted to remind you and tell you once again- MLY dear 
Shivers of light penetrating the layer of stone as the weak voice inside whisper once again – You might still have hope…
And it seems like eternity since that inner voice last spoke, so strong it was and loud and sure… but just no more… Since those days it became weak and could hardly be heard, through the walls of stone that kept piling till almost strangle it and all that it stood for.
It was on that night after all memory of it was almost lost, that night that you came and gave it the reviving stroke. And in desperate shot it gathered all its last peaces of strength, put together all the memories and feelings shreds it kept, and sent them out to break through the stone, to whisper one last time before it perished for good- You might still have hope…
And maybe, just maybe because of you – It worked…
yours forever
LiRi
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