

Queenie, I love your warm, quiet, beautiful soul. I was torn with the ending, when the letters were delivered to Harold; but upon reflection, I came to realize the beauty in it. You continued loving quietly and unconditionally, and there’s so much strength and elegance in loving that way. I will think of you often.
Queenie, I love your warm, quiet, beautiful soul. I was torn with the ending, when the letters were delivered to Harold; but upon reflection, I came to realize the beauty in it. You continued loving quietly and unconditionally, and there’s so much strength and elegance in loving that way. I will think of you often.