Dear Scarlet

Who can say we’ll ever meet again?

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Dear Scarlet,

You might laugh if you ever see this letter. Scarlet. That’s not your name. I actually never had the chance to ask what your real name was. We were two ships passing in the night that way. Scarlet — that was the moniker I gave you because of your long red hair. Even with that first fleeting glimpse of you in the terminal, I mused about what it…