Major Xia wrote the love letter with a jealous heart. He was furious that someone did it before him. Also, he wanted his letter to be better and more touching than the letter written by those little boys.
He had never written or read a love letter before so he went by his feelings. He mustn't frighten Ye Jian nor allow her to have the chance to run away. He needed to express his love and admiration for her too. Xia Jinyuan felt that it was harder than writing a report but when he lifted the pen, the words came naturally.
The pen moved furiously. Words appeared at the tip of the pen. His handwriting was powerful and firm. He didn't ponder over his words. He just wrote what he felt.
"The snow mountains were our neighbors in winter. The sea was our partner in summer. In autumn, we danced in the sand. In spring, we hung out in the forest. We challenged the impossible and went through many life and death situations. Is this more memorable than your other experiences in life?"
