Love Letters Page #8
- Year:
- 1999
- 100 min
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Will meet you at your mother's.
Don't.
I don't want to see you.
I won't be there.
I'll be gone, Andy, I swear.
I'll be gone.
Dear Mrs. Gardner:
The first letter
I ever wrote was to you...
...accepting an invitation
for Melissa's birthday party.
Now I'm writing you again,
about her death.
I want to say a few things on paper
I didn't say at her funeral...
...both when I spoke and when
you and I talked afterwards.
As you may know...
...Melissa and I managed to...
...stay in touch with each other
over the years...
...through letters. Even as I write this
to you, I feel I'm writing it also to her.
Oh, you're in your element now.
We had a complicated
relationship, she and I.
All our lives...
...we went in very
different directions...
...but somehow,
over all those years...
something to each other.
-Damn right.
-Melissa expressed all those...
...dangerous and rebellious feelings...
Now you tell me.
And I like to think I gave her
some sense of balance.
Balance?
Oh, hell, I give up.
Have it your own way, Andy.
Balance.
Most of the things I did in life,
I did with her partly in mind.
And now she's gone.
I really don't know how
-You'll survive.
-I have a wonderful wife...
...fine children and a place
in the world I feel proud of...
...but the death of Melissa suddenly
leaves a huge gap in my life.
Oh, now, Andy.
The thought of never again being
able to write to her, to connect to her...
...to get some signal back from her...
...fills me with an emptiness...
...which is hard to describe.
Oh, stop, Andy.
I don't think there are many men
in this world who've had the benefit...
...of such a friendship
with such a woman.
But it was more than friendship too.
I know now that I loved her.
I loved her even from
the day I first saw her...
...when she walked
into the second grade...
...looking like
the Lost Princess of Oz.
Oh, please, Andy.
I don't think I've ever loved
anyone the way I loved her...
...and I know I never will again.
She was at the heart of my life...
...and already I miss her desperately.
I just wanted to say this
to you, Mrs. Gardner...
...and to her.
Thank you, Andy.
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