"Written Hearts" is a heartwarming novel that follows the journey of Emily and Alex, two friends who reconnect through letters and embark on an adventure to explore the beauty of a vibrant city. As they delve into art, architecture, and their deepening friendship, they discover the magic of their shared experiences and the timeless bonds that words can create.
Emily had always been a dreamer. From the time she was a little girl, she had an insatiable curiosity about the world, and her imagination knew no bounds. Growing up in the picturesque town of Willowbrook, nestled in the heart of the United States, she often found herself gazing out of her bedroom window, wondering what lay beyond the horizon.
As a child, Emily had been enchanted by her grandfather's stories. He had been a world traveler, a man who had explored distant lands and brought back tales of adventure and discovery. Emily would spend hours sitting at his feet, wide-eyed and captivated by his descriptions of far-off places, cultures, and people. It was from her grandfather that she had inherited her love for storytelling and her passion for art.
Now, at the age of seventeen, Emily was on the cusp of adulthood. She had just graduated from Willowbrook High School, and the world lay before her, full of promise and uncertainty. She had been accepted into a prestigious art school in New York City, a place she had always dreamed of visiting. It was an opportunity that excited and terrified her in equal measure.
On a warm summer day, Emily stood in the dusty attic of her childhood home, surrounded by cardboard boxes and forgotten relics of the past. Her parents were busy in the living room, discussing the logistics of her impending move to the city. They were excited for her but also worried, as any parents would be when their child left the nest.
Emily, however, was lost in a world of nostalgia. She had always been sentimental, and today, as she rummaged through old mementos, she couldn't help but smile at the memories they invoked. There were faded photographs of family vacations, souvenirs from her grandfather's travels, and a dusty box that contained a collection of handwritten letters.
Curiosity piqued, Emily carefully opened the box and found herself staring at a stack of envelopes tied together with a faded ribbon. She recognized her own handwriting on some of them, though it had clearly evolved over the years. The letters were addressed to someone named Alex.
Her heart skipped a beat as she remembered. Alex was her childhood pen pal, a friend she had corresponded with for several years. They had been assigned as pen pals in the third grade as part of a school project, and their friendship had blossomed through handwritten letters and later, emails. They had shared their dreams, their fears, and the intricacies of their lives, even though they had never met in person.
But somewhere along the way, their letters had grown less frequent, and eventually, they had lost touch. Emily couldn't quite recall when or why it had happened. Life had a way of getting in the way, she supposed.
She carefully untied the ribbon and began to read the first letter. It was dated several years ago, and the words were filled with the innocence of youth. Alex had written about his adventures in Europe, describing the grandeur of ancient cities and the taste of exotic foods. Emily's heart swelled with nostalgia as she read her own response, sharing stories of her small-town life and her dreams of becoming an artist.
The more she read, the more she felt transported back in time. It was as though the attic had become a portal to her past, and she was reliving those precious moments of connection with Alex. She read through the letters, tracing the evolution of their friendship through words on paper.
Emily's parents called her from downstairs, interrupting her journey down memory lane. She carefully placed the letters back in the box, tied them with the faded ribbon, and tucked the box under her arm. As she descended the narrow attic stairs, she couldn't shake the feeling that she had stumbled upon something significant.
In the living room, her parents were discussing the logistics of her move to New York City, but Emily's mind was elsewhere. She excused herself, retreated to her room, and closed the door behind her.
Sitting at her desk, she pulled out her laptop and logged into her email account. It had been years since she had used it to correspond with Alex, but she had a hunch. She typed his name into the search bar and hit enter.
To her surprise, an email address popped up-one that she hadn't used in years. It was an old address, one that she had almost forgotten. It was Alex's email address.
Her heart raced as she clicked on it, hoping against hope that it was still active. A draft of an unsent email from years ago appeared on the screen. She quickly composed a new message, her fingers trembling with excitement.
"Dear Alex," she began, "I hope this email finds you well. It's been a long time since we last corresponded, but I recently stumbled upon our old letters, and I couldn't help but think of you. I hope you remember me, and I hope you're still out there exploring the world. I would love to hear from you again."
She hit send and stared at the screen, her heart pounding. What if he had moved on? What if he didn't remember her? But as she waited for a response, a glimmer of hope filled her heart. The past was coming alive once more, and Emily couldn't wait to see where it would lead.
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Dear readers, this book has resumed daily updates. It took Sabrina three whole years to realize that her husband, Tyrone didn't have a heart. He was the coldest and most indifferent man she had ever met. He never smiled at her, let alone treated her like his wife. To make matters worse, the return of the woman he had eyes for brought Sabrina nothing but divorce papers. Sabrina's heart broke. Hoping that there was still a chance for them to work on their marriage, she asked, "Quick question,Tyrone. Would you still divorce me if I told you that I was pregnant?" "Absolutely!" he responded. Realizing that she didn't mean shit to him, Sabrina decided to let go. She signed the divorce agreement while lying on her sickbed with a broken heart. Surprisingly, that wasn't the end for the couple. It was as if scales fell off Tyrone's eyes after she signed the divorce agreement. The once so heartless man groveled at her bedside and pleaded, "Sabrina, I made a big mistake. Please don't divorce me. I promise to change." Sabrina smiled weakly, not knowing what to do...
I received a pornographic video. "Do you like this?" The man speaking in the video is my husband, Mark, whom I haven't seen for several months. He is naked, his shirt and pants scattered on the ground, thrusting forcefully on a woman whose face I can't see, her plump and round breasts bouncing vigorously. I can clearly hear the slapping sounds in the video, mixed with lustful moans and grunts. "Yes, yes, fuck me hard, baby," the woman screams ecstatically in response. "You naughty girl!" Mark stands up and flips her over, slapping her buttocks as he speaks. "Stick your ass up!" The woman giggles, turns around, sways her buttocks, and kneels on the bed. I feel like someone has poured a bucket of ice water on my head. It's bad enough that my husband is having an affair, but what's worse is that the other woman is my own sister, Bella. ************************************************************************************************************************ “I want to get a divorce, Mark,” I repeated myself in case he didn't hear me the first time—even though I knew he'd heard me clearly. He stared at me with a frown before answering coldly, "It's not up to you! I'm very busy, don't waste my time with such boring topics, or try to attract my attention!" The last thing I was going to do was argue or bicker with him. "I will have the lawyer send you the divorce agreement," was all I said, as calmly as I could muster. He didn't even say another word after that and just went through the door he'd been standing in front of, slamming it harshly behind him. My eyes lingered on the knob of the door a bit absentmindedly before I pulled the wedding ring off my finger and placed it on the table. I grabbed my suitcase, which I'd already had my things packed in and headed out of the house.