L,

Hands and hearts do betray that are left wanting. These many years you have only been a myth of the mind for my heart to look upon. Even now, the green light of reality I see in my sleep is no more than a glimmer across the bay, but our phone call hovers above everything I do. If not for the breath I cannot catch and the oxygen that refuses to satisfy I would think it a tease of my cruel imagination. My nights are filled with dreams that become something sharper than pain and higher than heartache once my eyes open again. I believe there is nothing that cannot be. Whether we are only connected in this life, this way, where are somewhere living happily in the parallels- we are.

-T

As we close each chapter of our journey through the world of L and T, let your heart linger. Love stories and love letters—the passionate, forbidden, and soul-deep—will always hold a place in our hearts. Memory, like love, in all its forms, is a force that cannot be contained. Whether you arrived seeking swoon-worthy romance, slow-burn relationships, or epic love stories that transcend the ordinary, their world is romance literature and offers a boundless escape for any longing soul. Let their stories continue to spark your imagination and fill your heart with hope. Remember, true love never fades; it’s simply waiting to be discovered once more, between the pages and lines. Happy reading, lovers.