A Heart-Throb And The Go-Between

The old man dropped his precious letter into the isolated letter box where it stands in the gravel road. The notorious postman who tampers letters comes very seldom to collect. He found only one letter in the box but no addressee and stamps too. He opened the letter and read loudly. ' I am an old godforsaken man but still not senile; good for nothing my dear. This could be a giveaway for you. If you read this I am sure you may excuse me. Do you know about spiritual love? Sometimes this letter will annoy you my sweetheart! Take it easy honey as I am a dreamer. I am lonely and frustrated and I need someone with a goodwill who comes and stay with me forever. I'll offer you my old hammock and I know thousands of stories which I can read for you on full moon days until you sleep quietly my darling. dedication to the letter box at ' home for the elders'