My husband and I wrote letters to each other from May until September in 1987. We met in early May, went home to our separate coasts, visited twice, and I moved to California five months after we left.
I don’t think I’ve ever re-read the letters, just carried them around from house to house, and took them on another cross country move.
I read them all again the other day. Wow. Talk about some in-depth thoughts and dreams. Mine, of course. His letters were sometimes a half of a page. But they talked of our visits, and our day to day lives.
I look at my husband now and I fall in love with him all over again.
Thoughts From The Passenger Seat 
My wife still has the notes and cards we wrote each other when we first dated. We spent our first two years together doing the long distance thing so it’s actually pretty cool going back and reading them every couple of years. They really are a glimpse into the past.
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It brings back a lot of memories!
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