The most tear-jerking letter to my boyfriend, 2000 words

Writing ideas: Be clear, natural, and uncluttered. You should pour your own thoughts and feelings, or explore the true meaning of life, or talk about ideological issues and scholarly spirit, so that readers can be inspired and educated. This kind of article has philosophy and gives readers a richer feeling.

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Today is the 39th day of our relationship. I wrote the first love letter in my life and gave it to my favorite idiot.

Fate is a wonderful thing. Among thousands of people, why did I meet you? The Buddha said that 500 times of reminiscing in the previous life are the only exchange for passing by in this life.

That sudden chance encounter is the fate we have been cultivating for so long in our previous lives!

Although I say you are glib, glib, and sweet-tongued, I still like the rambling jokes you sometimes make, the narcissism you show in the mirror when you say I am handsome from time to time, and the slapping you do to your aunt. The phone calls are like the tone of a friend, and I like your evil smile when you occasionally 'hit' me.

On Chinese Valentine's Day, you came back halfway, which was very surprising. Although you had spent an unforgettable Valentine's Day with me the day before, when you set foot on 390, you still had something in your heart. I feel a little sad, thinking about how desolate it must be to have to go to the hospital alone again, but I still can’t believe it when I read your text message. It feels like a movie plot. My dear, thank you for the happiness you give me.

Hand in hand, we walk through the bustling streets and visit busy shopping malls. On the stairs, I stand a step higher than you to kiss you. I drag you through unfamiliar places. You just turned around and obeyed, and when you were tired, I squeezed your hand tightly and obeyed without resistance. Thinking about this makes me feel warm and happy. When I saw those intimate lovers before, I thought that beautiful picture was a distant dream. But now I have the feeling of such a dream.

I once had a dream, which was to hold the hand of the person I love, go shopping, travel, and walk along the long boulevards. I hope to hold someone's hand like that for the rest of my life. Go down, hold your hand, and grow old together, supporting each other and walking through a glorious life.

Of course maybe I am not a great wife. I don’t have superb cooking skills, nor am I as gentle as water. What I do have is a stupid mind that often gets confused and an occasional savagery. But I will study hard, and I will first learn to put the dishes on the menu on the table. I'll find the perfect flavor for you.

Dear you, what you need to know is that what I want is a you who loves me wholeheartedly, and what you have is a me who loves you wholeheartedly.

One last time, my dear, I love you.