A fourth letter from TS. They say it'll be the last, and though at heart I am happy to receive it, I am sorrowed to not have figured out whom it is.
Not enough information, they really are careful about details but very literate. I wish them a Happy Valentines, with a poem of my own.
Hello stranger, whom I'm glad to have met
Though I know not your name, a woman I'd bet.
Your compassion for me, and others besides
Has left me feeling warm and comforted inside.
We may never speak, this time the last.
But I'll never let slip your words to time past.
A Happy Valentines, and a great rest of the year
And I hope to meet you one day, and buy you a beer.
Or wine perhaps, if that's more your taste
Either way, understand, that I think you're great.