Roaming Chuck Taylors

This marks the end of L's correspondence with X. Just when all hope is seemingly lost to the uncaring hands of Fate, L arrives at last, on the unsuspecting and melancholy X's doorstep. While each is wearied by the worldly experiences they have endured together, though apart, their final meeting, I trust, is an inherently emotional and exceedingly romantic one.

The End.

Thanks for reading! LOL.

Darling,

I sit on the shores of Shanghai, listening to the waves crash violently on my soul. My heart implodes with the tragic burden of news conceived by the accursed forces of Fate. My transport is delayed, and the future sees no means back to you sooner than I would have it. As the waters recede, I imagine myself carried out towards you and pray faith that you will wait.

Always,
L

Dearest,

Joy! My purse is at last full. Today I have discovered a ship bound for your shores, on the morrow. It is to be sleepless night tonight; I can scarce believe that I will be with you in not a month. Fear not, Love, the tide of luck is turning and I cannot vision more perfect weather to carry me back safely.

Always,
L

My All,

Fate is a fickle thing. Though it had the understanding of unconquerable love to release me from my prison, it also had the audacity and power to prevent my speedy return. It has determined that the means of crossing the great seas that divide us beyond my purse at the present. I am forced to mete out a meagre living by selling unlawful goods for some dark master of the ugly underworld in downtown Shanghai. Until I have saved enough to charter a vessel home, I pray for your confidence; I will be home soon.

Always,
L

We visited the incredible Stone Forest. Just amazing tree tall rocks sticking out jaggedly from the ground. The forest goes on for miles. There are areas that have been turned into a beautiful garden, but it is obviously not even close to what the plant life is supposed to be like naturally.