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My First Love Letter ( The Proposal)

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I am starting off with a very common but interesting topic among the youth.This is my attempt to write a proposal letter to my girl friend ( which I don't have). The names in this letter are fictitious.Hope you enjoy reading this. Hi Preethi, Why do you miss a person? It´s either because you never treasured the moments when she was always there with you.... or you were too happy with her   that you became so used to the idea of having her around,that when you finally walked separate lives, you realized that every moment spent without her   is like, dying stars that slowly leave the sky empty. I am writing this letter after gathering all the courage that I could get   after   5 years... to just say something to you…that I don’t know how to say   L …but let me start from the beginning ... it all started from September 2006....when it   was just a week in college… making new friends, understanding what engineering was all about … when I saw you for ...

The Beginning...

Hi Guys, The First step is always difficult, but it is something that everyone has to take to start any Journey. Well this is my first post or should I say my first letter on my blog “ My Letters for Life – The way to communicate. ” Being a Telecommunication Engineer, the first question that was asked in my first class was “What is communication?”- Well many answers came out saying transmitter, receiver, medium and connecting it to a number of technologies like Telephone, television, Mobile, SMS, Internet, Satellite etc.  All these technologies have made the world smaller. We can speak face to face with friends and families who are miles apart in matter of seconds. But are we really communicating??? Are we really connecting with each other??? Are we conveying our feelings to the other person as we want to??? .. Sometimes we may but most of the time it’s just interaction. I personally feel that Letters are the best and effective way to convey our feelings to others. When I was y...