On one side of the envelope it was written:
My dearest Harold
the semetry
which made it look like someone is messing about, but in the window of the envelope, someone seemed to have carelessly put the letter in in such a way that the following writing can be seen:
...ings only come to being when I lookat them, time...
...you only die when I look at you. perhaps you...
the postman was tempted to open the envelope, but in the end, he kept the letter in his pocket, and delivered it later on that day.
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