“There you are Jo! Miles was looking for you. You also got some mail and I put it on your bed.” She says looking up from her book. ‘Mail?? Who the heck sends mail?” I saw furrowing my eyebrows. I wonder who it could be from. I go to my bed and grab the mail. It is not really mail like I would get from the mail carrier. It looks like someone delivered it by hand. I look at my name written in perfect calligraphy.
I tear open the top and see the note is also written in calligraphy.
“Desire
I desire you
more than food
and drink
My body
my senses
my mind
hunger for your taste
I can sense your presence
in my heart
although you belong
to all the world
I wait
with silent passion
for one gesture
one glance
from you”
~Rumi.
“Who was it from?’ Stella asks. “I am not sure. It doe
