At the café by the canal you always ordered the same cake, the one named after a dark wood in Germany, and ate the cherry first.
Zara, I learned to bake it for you.
The rest of this letter is sealed.
Looking through the drawer…
Looking through the drawer…
One sealed letter is waiting for Zara.
At the café by the canal you always ordered the same cake, the one named after a dark wood in Germany, and ate the cherry first.
Zara, I learned to bake it for you.
The rest of this letter is sealed.