L,
I want to say yes, I always have. Our first meeting was recognition, a remembering, a reconnection. I thought we were meant to be together from that moment-destined. And that you would heed that soul-pull in our youth. And you choosing your wife and choosing such a religious life and so successfully, you the bloom, I the thorn. Unholy atheist me. You’re “Dr. God” now and I’m still swimming back to an ever-receding shoreline.
-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.

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