Guy De Maupassant. Dear friend (№ 369328)

I hope for nothing... don't expect anything, I love you. Whatever you do, I will repeat it so often and with such force and with such passion that in the end you will understand me. I want a love that breathes my every word, have found access to your heart, to fill him day after day, hour after hour, to soak it, as moisture seeping drop by drop, and that, much moved and softened, you once said to me: "I love you too".