The 'Letters to a Love' were not meant to be left as they were.
It was *supposed* to have a positive ending--I just never wrote it.
Ah me, the poor man in India!
I think perhaps his heart was broken and he ran off to the Himalayas. Think about it...adventure *and* distraction from uncomfortable feelings. 'Tis perfect.
Anyway, just so y'all know, the man lived happily without that woman.
Because he found a better one.
Or, rather, she found him.
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Riiiiiight.... Okay, Tracy. Whatever you say.
*whispers*
I think Tracy has gone off her rocker.
No, she's write!
He found the Aboniable Snowwoman!
Yes, there are two WW's!
HE FOUND LOVE, BUT OH, SHE WAS SO COLD!
She's cold as ICE....
uhh, uh.. PARADISE.
She went to the store.. .and bought some BROCCOLI.
She's... uh... she's CHOPPIN' BROCCOLI!
COPPIN BROCCOLI-hiii!
SHE'S CHOPPIN' BROCCOLI!
SHE CHOP, UH SHE CHOP, UH SHE
OHHHHhhh...
*ahem*
Kevin apologizes for being so dumb.
Anti-depressants might help, Tracy.
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