love letter

Daija 2021-12-31 08:03:06

When writing this thing, gravity is still there, and there is no tendency or subconsciousness to do free fall motion.
People live in the world, big and small things, try not to be true, especially those with fragile feelings.
I forgive your behavior. You smoke and drink, feel that society is unfair, and feel too restrictive.
I want to say, I am a person who wants to see the changes in your life, please live and take care of your body.
Because, I don’t care about your experience, your environment, your house. What I care about is your intact and white skin and your twinkling eyes. I love your wisdom and humor.
Please cherish yourself. When you are unhappy, I can accompany you.
I understand your urgent state of mind, the idea of ​​chasing fame and fortune, and your deep enthusiasm.
What you are tired of may seem ordinary, but you should cherish it.
Just like I cherish you too, I feel sorry to see your sleepy and drunk look, but I can do nothing, you have to help yourself.
Don't be afraid, as long as there is love, friendship and family, and positive thoughts, many things can still be solved.
You like being surrounded by your own thoughts, and so do I. I like flowering, and so do you. We have missed the process of planting seeds.
You will live better and better, trust me. There will be a house, there will be a wedding. Happiness will come.
I will bless you silently. Smoking with you and drinking with you, if you still like it.
In the end, if I am really gone, I hope that the sunset will shine on the earth, and you will still be there.

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House of Sand and Fog quotes

  • Lester: Rough night, ha?

    Kathy: Seems to be heading in that direction...

  • Frank: Kathy? K, is that you?

    Kathy: [on the phone with her brother Frank, She is very upset] Yeah.

    Frank: Mom said you sounded strange on the phone. What's going on?

    Kathy: I need help. I really need some help.

    Frank: What's wrong?

    Kathy: Do you think you could just come out here? Please?

    Frank: K, I'm sorry. I just got a real shit storm here. We just got the new models in, there's inventory...

    [to co-worker]

    Frank: I'll be right there. Just give me a second here.

    Kathy: I just feel lost, Frankie. You know? I just, um... I just feel lost.

    Frank: Look, Ma and the aunts will be out there on the 18th. They can help you, bring you back, straighten you out. Okay? I'm sorry, K, but I gotta go. Okay?

    Kathy: Okay... Yeah.

    Frank: All right. Chin up, baby sister. I'll call you later.

    Kathy: Okay. Hey, don't tell Mom, all right?

    [clicks, dial tone]

    Kathy: ...Okay, bye.

    [Crying and whimpering in frustration over her inability to explain to her brother why she needs help]

    Kathy: FUCK!