Dear Future Husband,
It’s been sometime since I have written to you. I am sorry for that.
Will you, please one day take me to dancing lessons. Where we can learn to tango, and waltz? I hope that’s not it though. Can we dance around our kitchen barefooted? outside of parties on the pavement? When we wake in the morning? Please, even though I can’t dance, and I am a klutz, dance with me.
Love yours forever,