It's been a really, really long time since… well, since the 'Adventures of Lovely and Chance.'
I've been wanting to write to you for a very long time. And I don't know what took me this long to finally write, but I do know that I was too late, because one day I came back... and you were gone.
I realised then that we never really had a proper chance to say goodbye, so I wanted to write this in hopes that you'll still come across it somehow.
How does one crab of a bucket start a letter? A letter that should be short and sweet, and yet there are a million and one things I want to say to you right now. But as I can't fit a 'million and one' things on just one blank page, i'll just have to trust you to read my mind. And that, I can trust you to do completely.
Yeah, that's one thing. I really do trust you. I always did. You're like a four-leaf clover; anyone who will ever know you will be lucky to have someone they can trust. And that's another thing, you told me you wanted to find the right guy. Well, they'll be lucky too. In fact, they will be the luckiest out of everyone. And I hope they'll realise it too, and sweep you off your feet like you would want them to. I would be pretty surprised if they didn't. Seriously.
Most of all, I pass it onto that person to take the honour to always have your back, because you never know when someone might sneak up and try to steal your popcorn. And no one wants that happening to them.
But on a more serious note, you deserve to look beside you and know that someone is right there for you.
You know, i'll never forget that day when we spent 6 hours straight just talking. Just. Talking. I don't know, it's the simplistic stuff that counts the most in the end. No moment with you ever felt wasted… either going on adventures or having crazy, weird, yet surprising mind connections… or getting all kinds of food out of your monster backpack that had the world in it's hands (I swear.)
Every moment was good. Not 'just' good. But, you know; memorable and perfect.
And that's what I hope your future will be like.
and only perfect.
I miss you too. I'll always miss you. Forever and ever, my friend.
You've got this, Lovely, the future is yours. Just promise me that if life doesn't seem to be any of the above, look up and see the stars shining bright above you.
Chance (The one and only crabby)
P.S, we never really did have a definite answer on whether we would rather be deaf or blind. But i'm thinking that i'd still go with deaf on this one. Because if I was blind, I wouldn't have had the opportunity to see what i've seen.
There's a lot to see, and a lot that shouldn't be missed.