The Last Letter

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The Last Letter

Dear Pretty,
You were a good person
Pure of heart, not asking for a reason
Whenever of what you want, you were deprived;
Calling it a day hadn't lured your mind.

It's esoteric why I'm scribbling this
I can’t find the right words; my thoughts are in an abyss;
Why does life bring so much mess?
It simply fades away from people it must cherish.

So much is to be remembered from you
History that'll be left as you go;
Your presence is gone
But we'll treasure the beauty of what you have done.

In everything, there's a season
Agent M., you've done your mission;
Now, you'll vanish from our view
But there's no oblivion of you.

To you, we say farewell
And there's much to dry up - the tears
But this wouldn't last forever
So rise up to heaven, be our angel
Seek for your soul's peace,
We'll see you there someday.

Cherishing the memories,
 Your first love

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Fay Claridad

Fay is a Jill of all trades. She is a licensed professional teacher, content editor, HR Manager, and self-published author. She has published two books on Amazon and is currently working on her goal of printing her books locally. At present, she is an editor at LexisNexis®+UK and handles four practice areas (Family, In-house Advisor, Pensions, and Practice Management). Fay is also an HR Manager at Little Rain Center, where she reports three times a week. On weekends, she continues to teach English online to her private students and also takes on content writing jobs from Upwork sometimes. Some of Fay's favorite things to do are having coffee with her family and friends, reading books, creating beauty content (she is a UGC creator), making resin crafts, and playing her guitar. She has written a few songs back then but is not planning to pursue a music career anytime soon.

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