Dear Adrian,
I know you must have a lot of questions while I write this to you, which of course would make your full thick eyebrows come together like that of the cartoon seen in Anna’s favorite cartoon.
The path at which our relationship goes still remains unclear to me, but what I do know for certain is my feeling which I have for you. My husband, my Adrian Alimson, yes you. A man I never thought would ever be mine or imagine wearing matching pairs of stockings in the same room as you in cold days of winter, while you sleep naked on the bed. I’m guessing you forgot to remove them while taking off our clothes.
I do love you Adrian, something I have chosen to deny myself of for a very long time now, and even if you proclaim your feelings to me, I find it hard to let you know mine beca
