August 26, 1998,
Today my wife died from a disease. I didn`t pay attetion of her illeneses I want her back, but as when we were happy. I remember her, with the blue dress that she had.
I know that she wants to communicate with me, I know that she is here. I want to see her again, please forgive me, if she wants I will make a poem saying when our day was fair.
I remember our days when we were just married. We were in the park having a beautiful night. When I proposed to you if you wanted to be my wife and you said, yes.
I would commit suicide, just to see you again. Please give me an idea where can I see you. Please call to me, call to me. I will been waiting for you in the park. The only thing that Iwant to tell you, if you are here, that I regret all the things that I did
I love you,
Thomas
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