love letters from the congo
So, as I've mentioned before, I get lots of love letters from various correspondents in the eastern Congo. And I feel like someone else needs to share in enjoying the contents of these emails, considering that they are all from men with whom I had, at most, 30 minutes to an hour's interaction. (In other words, they are all from perfect near-strangers.) Is that wrong? Does anyone care?
Here's the latest:
"We met in the Congo there where your American brother [my "Brother"] did an internship and there I have had so much love and I have rested my heart with you until now. Have you finished your studies already?"
This would be the first time I've heard from him since our apparently fateful meeting in 2005.