HOW IT WAS CUT OUT WITH MY LOVE
How it got out of my love ...Many boys touch a lover (or the other way around) by giving a gift. I lost mine. When my birthday came, I bought her a pair of gloves. But the same day my sister went to buy a pair of panties in the same store. The two parcels were delivered at home. By a regrettable mistake, those gloves came to my sister and those panties to my fiancé.
That was nothing, but an e-mail that I had written came with those panties at my fiancé. The letter was as follows:
Dearest darling,
This small gift is in memory of your birthday. I bought them myself and thought you could use them best, since you have not worn them lately. As your old ones had changed by the often wet color and the seam had broken away from the frequent putting on and off, it led me to buy you new ones. First I wanted to buy long, but my sister said the short models were fashion. It is a solid color that does not go off. The sales lady showed me hers and they had already been washed three times. They were still as good as new. They may be shown without blushing. I chose the brown color because you do not see the dirt so quickly. The shop lady has attracted them for a moment and they were very good. If you wear them for the first time, you must put in talcum powder, that promotes the sliding. If you wash them, you must keep them, otherwise they will shrink too much. I hope you wear them with the same feelings as I give them to you. Do not forget to count how often I will kiss them in the course of the year.
You darling.
(the next day it was out.)
