$ ls ~/private/letters_never_sent
- ..
to_dad.txt115 B
Dad, I fixed the shelf the way you showed me, and it came out crooked the way yours always did. I kept it. Love.
to_m.txt124 B
M. I still have the postcard. The one with the painting. I keep it with my pictures. That's all. That's the whole letter.
to_the_landlord.txt192 B
Thank you for coming yourself about the boiler, and for staying for tea. Nobody stays for tea. The radiator in the hall still knocks. I've got used to it. It sounds like someone at the door.