Love Letter (unknown author)

Dear Latipah,
It had been 25 years we had not met. I was really surprised to see you at the reunion after we broke up 25 years ago. I remembered the first day I saw you at UTP. You have fair skin, round eyes, cute face which all of the men were crazy about. You love to wear pink accessories such as watch, bag, pencil box, everything. Sometimes I could only see pink colour on you. You made the boys crazy about you. Even the lecturers. Unfortunately, I had disappointed all of the men in UTP. I got your heart. And I felt that I am the luckiest person on earth. I don't really know why you like me. Maybe because of my muscular body. I had always noticed that you look at my biceps. Only at certain times you look at my face. That is why I always go to the gym to workout. It was all about you. We really loved each other. We had plan to marry but my father refuses. He really hates you because of your family. You are not poor but it is just you are not as rich as me. Such discrimination. I know you still remember my father. He was once the CEO of PETRONAS. And he wanted me to marry the daughter of SHELL's CEO. Her name was Zaiton. She was a really kind girl and I had decided to marry her although I refused in the first place. With her, I had four children. I was very thankful to God because He gave me a happy family. Although she worked as a police, she was still a caring mother. We lived happily ever after until one incident happened. She was shot dead in Lahad Datu by a Suluk militant. It was very tragic. That moment really changed my life. I thought I had lost everything. I was very lonely. My children left me because they had their own life. I had a big fight with them. At one night when I was unpacking my closet, I found my wallet that you gave me on my eighteen's birthday. It was still nice and there was a picture of us in front of the UTP's gate. I started to think about you. Your life must be hard without me I swear. I still remember your favourite food which is the quarter pounder at Paprika. We always eat there and until now, the cafe is still there. I can't forget about these memories. We had been very close. We shared our problems. I don't know how to say this but I still love you. I hope we can continue our relationship that was barred my father. Let's start a new life.