From: Kamal E Y < [email protected] >
To: Sabrina < [email protected] >
Sent: 22 May, 2000 08:36PM
Subject: another fact!
The photos are too big. 2.1MB. I changed to jpg. But still, it is too big. Anyway, I will somehow send them.
That is a wonder that so many sabrinakamals are there! I think all those ids were created by one person. There is no way so many sabrinakamals can exist. Maybe some of your friends? Or maybe some of my friends? NO idea. But it is strange!!!
I know what you said about sharing my love. I also don't like it. The things with my classmates are past. That was at a time when I didn't even know the full meaning of sex. I discovered it from you. I have never thought of those things after we met. I have almost forgotten them until today. Today you again asked about that. But now I don't feel anything about it. I even feel a little bit ashamed to have involved in such a young age.
To share my love with someone, I also don't like it. If someday someone puts me forcibly as some other woman's husband, I am sure that her life will also become spoiled. Because I can't stop loving you and I can't imagine any other woman as my wife. This is something that bothers me a lot. If my parents and relatives don't agree with our marriage, three lives will be spoiled. Yours, mine and my newly appointed 'wife'!
Why you are so nice? Why we couldn't fight? I think I never can stop loving you. You have my heart, brain, and everything. You are me. I love you.