Roughly tore a sheet from the notebook. I completely forgot how it is to write letters. The hand does not keep up with the thought, the letters are in a hurry, and the handwriting is no longer understandable. Words, so many words, but still they are not always enough. Emotions ... intonation ... This is not a comma, but an astonished raised eyebrow.
And this exclamation mark is my laugh, do you remember? And there are three of them, and I laugh loudly, throwing my head back. You smile, I know how you like my laughter.
No, it does not work! It is not written.
I do not want to write letters to you anymore, probably because I still remember your eyes very well.