Jamileh,
There is a fire in my heart that will not go out any time soon, but even at the mere sight of your graceful figure it flickers and wisps into smoke for but a moment! There are so many things about you that I have begun to grow fond of, just in the way you look. You are the first woman I have stopped to think of. Though my heart could not withstand the fear I would endure to say it, the thought of a wonderful dinner with you across the table sounds akin to divine work.
What say you?
From:
Jamileh Attar
Ibram's Fine Leathers and Cobbler, Attic.
corner of Qadira street / market square
(temporary correspondence address)
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To:
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Hello,
I trust this letter finds you well.
I am an extremely busy woman and I do not know who you are but I suppose I have been feeling under the weather lately and I certainly could do something stupid so let's do this.
Mro Po's is my thing.
Tabouleh, kibbeh and baklava is my thing to go.
Best regards,
Jamileh Attar
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