Letters for My Dear Lu | Autumn Fall | 31Letters

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I was never good with words, nor do I think I would ever be. But within these letters are tiny pieces of my soul. To pour meaning into the work I have carefully weaved: my words are nothing but plain and simple, it is the pieces of my soul that breathe life into these. As I have imparted a good portion of my soul, may you see the things that only I can see.