So, my dearest Clara, I ask for your permission

My Dearest Clara,

As I sit down to write you these words, my heart is filled with both fond memories and a hopeful yearning. Our journey together has been nothing short of extraordinary, and you, my love, will forever hold the most sacred place in my heart.

I find myself reminiscing about our delightful dancing classes we took 30 years ago, the graceful steps we took together, and the warmth of your hand in mine as we twirled around the dance floor. Those evenings spent dancing at home almost every evening our life together, with only the soft music playing and the gentle flicker of candlelight, are etched in my memory as some of the most magical moments of our lives.

I also remember your jealousy, my dear. It was both endearing and a testament to the depth of your love. How you could be so jealous of every woman around me, even when there was no reason for it, remains one of the charming mysteries of our love story. It was as if you believed I was your secret treasure, and you wanted to guard it fiercely from the world.

Now, in these later years of our lives, a new chapter unfolds. At our neighbor's gathering, I met someone new—a kind and gentle soul. Before your eyes widen in surprise, please know that you will always be the love of my life. Your love has been my anchor, and the years we spent together have been a tapestry of joy, laughter, and shared dreams.

I write to you with utmost respect and honesty, as you have always been my first and only love. It is not to replace you or diminish what we had; rather, it is an acknowledgment that life continues to unfold, and my heart feels ready to welcome companionship once more.

I know you would want me to be happy, just as you always wished for my joy. So, my dearest Clara, I ask for your permission to explore this new connection. I want you to know that you will forever be the melody in my heart, the dance partner I cherish beyond words.

With love and deepest respect.

Your Forever Dance Partner,

Charles

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