In the closing moments of 1994, during a stifling family New Year’s Eve gathering in Syracuse, a young man named Lucas is on the hunt for a letter. This isn’t just any letter—it’s a secret, a confession, a fragment of his soul that he never meant for anyone to discover

Your existence is sacred to me—deeper than anything I’ve ever experienced. Unintentionally, I’ve placed you in the most profound corner of my soul, a space untouched by the outside world, unreachable even by my own external self.

I miss you more deeply than words can express, and so often, I catch myself thinking, “I need to share this with her!” only to be reminded t

The valuable Asian art was discovered by a Massachusetts family while they were going through their late father's belongings. The family, w

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Following a complaint from a blind Oklahoma resident, the department investigated Service Oklahoma's predecessor entity. In November 2023

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If I wanted to be the best philosopher, I could, all I needed to do is to question everything. But for you?

You put in so much effort for such a long time, and I continuously disappointed you. You never gave up, until one day you......

You have apologized and expressed your exhaustion from my constant anger towards you. However, I too am tired. Since that particular night,

I just want to express my regret for how I reacted to the situation. I'm sorry if I offended you or gave you the impression .......

I hope you'll pardon the informality of this letter, postmarked Olympia (Greece, not Washington), its task not simple: crossing lin

Still endearing. But you were always out of reach. You desired to be alone. Your body is too hot and dangerous to touch. I'm the ray, and...

I have pressed your letter again and again to my lips, sweetest Helen — bathing it in tears of joy, or of a “divine despair”. But I — who...

Ebba Brahe (1596-03-16 — 1674-01-05), a countess, wrote an agonizing letter to her then young love King Gustav II Adolf.

Last night, there was a moment before you got into bed. You stood, quite naked, bending forward a little – talking. It was only for an insta