Letters to Molly

<p>I didn't expect to open my mailbox one summer morning and find an old letter stuffed between bills and a supermarket flyer. Penned in familiar handwriting dated over fifteen years ago the letter was written to me after my first date with the man I'll never forget.</p><p><br></p><p>Week after week new letters appear. Each marks an event in the history of our epic love affair. Each heals a wound. Each holds the confession from the one who still owns my heart.</p><p><br></p><p>The letters are full of promise hope and love but truth be told I wish I could unread them all.</p><p><br></p><p>Because the man who wrote these letters is not the one sending them.</p>