Love Letters

November 23rd, 1913

Dear Rose,

I write to you because we are not near enough to speak. Though, I feel like we are. You are still in my heart. I miss you. The softness of your hair, the sparkle of your eyes, the sweetness of your voice. Oh, how I wish I could end this trip early and come back to you, but alas, mother needs me. The doctors are trying everything they can to cure the sickness. They say that in a few days, she should be fine, but…I for one have lost hope. Her heart rate is down and her breathing is ragged. She rarely talks, and if she does, it’s only to me. I pray for her every night. I hope you will too. I will see you as soon as I can.

Love, Luke

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December 1st, 1913

Dear Luke,

That last letter just warmed my heart. All of them do. I’d say that was about the 125th one…not that I’m counting. I miss you too. And you have my empathy about your mother. It truly is sad. She was like a second mother to me. I do pray for her, anytime I can. I hope she pulls through. I’ll be waiting for your next letter.

Love, Rose

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December 10th, 1913

Dear Rose,

My mother. She is…in the stars now. She will forever rest in our hearts. Tis sad that even the best have to go, eventually. She really was a great woman. I spent a good two days crying, with only my brother to comfort me. I will tell you more when I see you. More about the pain. Now, to lighten the mood, I am to remain here for her burial, but then I will set sail to return home to you, my dearest. Remember, I love you.

Love, Luke

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December 18th, 1913

Dear Luke,

Oh, I am so sorry. That must have been heartbreaking. I hope she had a great life. When I had gotten your letter, I started crying too. It felt like my own mother was passing all over again. I remember that day as clearly as if it was yesterday. But we should not hang on to this. Your mother would want you to be happy. I can not wait until you arrive home and hold me in your arms again. I love you too, my precious bluebird. We’re so lucky to have each other.

Love, Rose

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December 27th, 1913

Dear Rose,

I have started my voyage across the sea to get to you, my love. The burial was more than I could have imagined. My eyes rained more than I thought they could. It was like my heart was ripped in half and my mind was torn into a million pieces. I could not stand it. I felt as though I might faint. But all shall be well once I am with you again. My first mate said that the journey should take up to two months, if not less. I am truly sad I was not able to spend the holidays with you, but I promise I shall make it up to you when I arrive. Merry late Christmas. I will see you in the new year.

Love, Luke

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January 6th, 1914

Dear Luke,

Snow is finally falling. It is the prettiest sight to ever have been seen. The soft flakes gently hitting the snow filled ground. It is…majestic to watch. I can already imagine you and I, sitting on the balcony, a warm blanket wrapped around us as we just enjoy each other’s company. I will wait for you with impatience and love, for I can barely hold myself together, anticipation overtaking me. Please keep updating me with your whereabouts, so I am able to predict when you will arrive. And when you do, the table will be set for two that night. Just as it is every night, for I am not able to break a habit. I will think of you every moment until I see you, and then I will think of you even more.

Love, Rose

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January 14th, 1914

Dear Rose,

Everyday, I can feel myself getting closer and closer to you. The magnetic pull that overtakes me whenever you are around. Lucky for us, the sea has not frozen. I’m glad we took this route instead of the other one. Then, I would have had to wait even longer to see you. Just from your description, I can also imagine that moment. Reading that, I pictured you and I. But, my mind wandered further. I will tell you what I mean when I see you. Once we are together, we will be able to forever bond. I, for one, cannot wait another second to be with you. We are only a few weeks away now and I wish time could go faster.

Love, Luke

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January 25th, 1914

Dear Luke,

I feel the pull too. It gets stronger everyday. So much that my mind feels overtaken. I cannot wait to see what you mean by the fact that your mind wandered further. Though, I have a feeling it wanders just as far as mine, which is saying something. A few weeks? I can wait that long. Any longer and my heart would not be able to bear it. I hope you stay safe and make it back as fast as you can.

Love, Rose

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February 16th, 1914

Dear Luke,

My love, I hope you are all right. It has been around three weeks since my last letter. Normally, you respond within two and a half. Has something happened? Are you hurt? Please tell me as soon as you can. I have been so worried, fearing for the worst. But, you are strong. I know you will pull through whatever has happened.

Love, Rose

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February 27th, 1914

Dear Rose,

I am fine, my dear. I just got a bit busy. We met another ship and a little conflict occurred. The captain of the other ship was a burly man with a big bushy beard. I assume he was a pirate. He seemed to have a thirst for gold. But, in the end, my crew and I came out on top. As always. It was a tough battle, but we fought valiantly, and with great effort, the captain was forced to surrender. The main thing that pushed me along, though, was you.

Love, Luke

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March 6th, 1914

Dear Luke,

I am so relieved that you are okay. Pirates can be tough…but so are you. You are the strongest fighter I know, and you would never give up. My sister has been staying with me to keep me company until you arrive. I hope you are fine with that. She may still stay a bit longer, but she said she would help around the house. I will keep you in my mind until I see you again, and when I do, my heart will be racing. You are the only one I love and will ever love. I can not wait to spend the rest of my life with you.

Love Rose,

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March 15th, 1914

Dear Rose,

I love you and I also can not wait to spend forever with you, through all the long days and nights, the ups and downs. You will get me through everyday and you will be all I need. You will be there through my pain and I, through yours. I am but a few days away. And when we meet…I am going to ask you to marry me.

Love Luke,