If I had to describe us we would be the wind a soft embrace in the gentility of the breeze, or the strength of a gale bearing down , upon us comes things both good and bad malevonent and benign; and although we are unseen we can still be enjoyed. Our presence made within the bounds of our intangibility, no the less imbued upon that which we interact with. Although I have yet to see you my friend, ours is a friendship like the wonders of the wind.
Im sorry I couldn't come and see you don't take it as an insult and althought we have yet to meet each other you are nothing less than a sister to me.
sincerly yours , your big little brother
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