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Dear Egypt,
I am sorry. I've made a mistake. And I know I shouldn't have done that. But I just can't help it. Actually, the purpose of this letter is to try to let you know how difficult the situation was in my mind-- not to tell you that it's over between us. Although I know it's really rough for anyone to hear about things like this, I think you deserve to know what's going on between us....
As you know, in one's whole life, one would never know what is going to happen in the future. Neither do I. But it's just happened; some one has interfered in our relationship. About two months ago, I "came upon" her, France, on the Internet. After a little closer understanding of her, I've been fascinated deeply by her voice and her implicit romance. The pleasing language she speaks and the elegant images she presents are probably what I've been looking for in my life. Also, if "permitted", I hope to make a visit to her birthplace. However, what bewitches me most is her "outstanding characters"--Clementine and Edith Piaf (both French singers). Although, for thousands of years, you've been famous for being the cradle of human civilization and in the whole world nothing compares to you, there is one thing that you might not have realized before. When it comes to romantic and graceful spirits, she is really beyond compare, let alone her taste for fashion and delicacy.
After the above explanation, I hope you could understand my difficult struggle. Actually, I don't mean to hurt you and be a two-timer. Probably, to choose either of you would be the last decision I want to make. And I believe you're gonna figure out her greatest charm after my later explanations.
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