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经典英文情书篇一

To: Kendrick ~ From: Crystal

Dear Kendrick,

Well, here we are. One year and 3 months into our relationship. I am so glad we have made it this far. From day one I have known that you were different from all of the other guys I had dated. The very first night we talked you told me I was beautiful. Kendrick, I had never heard that before.

We have been through so much together. Like my parents not accepting our relationship because you are black. Well, that doesn't matter to me, because I love you for who you are, and for who I am when I am with you. You bring out the best parts of me and you show me what it means to be truly happy and in love.

Kendrick, I'll never forget the day I found out I was pregnant. It was the happiest and hardest day of my life. I was so scared to tell my family, but then when I talked to you I knew that everything was going to be okay.

I realized that even if my parents didn't support me, you would.

The day I had Kiara was the happiest day of my life. Kendrick, when you came in the delivery room and told me that you were proud of me, it was all I could do not to cry. When I saw you holding her, I felt a love and happiness I didn't even know was possible. There were the two people that I love more than life itself.

Baby, I swear I don't know what I would do without you. You mean more to me than I can say, and I hope that our relationship lasts forever and ever. I love you so much.

Love always,

Crystal

经典英文情书篇二

To: Jacob ~ From: Meg

Dear Jacob,

I've found that many people tend to not speak up when something bothers them, thinking that it is trivial to mention it. Unfortunately, what happens is after repeated times of not speaking up, some small occurrence happens and it ends up being the straw that broke the camel's back. The other partner, more often than not, has no clue what they are upset about and therefore think they are over-reacting.

I feel like this is the story of our relationship. I hate arguing with you; I hate hearing that pain-filled tone of your voice, or feeling your cold shoulder when I brush past just to get a hint of your scent. I'm not naturally an angry person; you know that from when you first met me. I have so many bad memories, so many moments that I hold myself in because they seem to be all that is left of me. I feel like a ghost created from torn webs of my past and I have brought all that into a relationship, thinking that past problems won't melt over into present dilemmas. I've been living a lie.

Our argument was caused from so many things. My insecurities, my lack of self-worth, the selfish want to be the only one that makes you smile and toss a sparkle across your eye. I know that the blame is mostly mine. Your friends are your family, much like my mother is my family. I defend the things she says and does out of love and I know you do much of the same for them.

I'm sorry for not taking the time to be patient with you, to sit and listen and understand the way you feel. I know that I will never know the things they share with you and you share with them and therefore your