I’ve Got Mail

When I was growing up in the stone age, there was no emails or text messages, so we actually sent each other handwritten letters and postcards when we were oceans apart. I miss those days where I would just be sitting outside or in a cafe, writing those words with my pen, licking the stamps and sticking them on, then putting them into a post box with love, lots of love. And the anticipations of hoping something would arrive in my mail box is as equally heart-tickling, at times I would be so happy to have received a letter, that I actually held the mail against my heart and hugged it tight…

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