August 3rd
1992
Hello there
Alex. Its Rita here, do you remember me? I remember you, I used to watch you
when you went to school. I used to watch you in your garden to. Are you still a
pretty boy? They put me away for watching you, you know. Locked me up, said I was
dangerous, but I never would have hurt you, you know that right? I wanted to
hold you, have you as my own, but never hurt you. No never. How are your
parents? Still as wrapped up in their own little world as before? Do they pay attention
to you? Or are you still lonely? I am not writing to scare you, I’m writing
because I am lonely to, and you are the only person who ever made me feel different.
Oh Alex, I do
hope you are happy, and I do hope you write back to me.
I would never
hurt you.
I just want to
not be alone
I Love you
Rita