Sobriquet,

For the past twenty-five years, I have loved you. For twenty-five years
still and more, I shall continue to love you. Until the end of time, my
heart belongs to you. Though I am a mere child of sixty, I know I have
found the love of my life, and I knew that when I entwined my life with
yours these twenty-five years ago. Though my hair is greying, and I have
crow's feet, and I am getting a bit fat, you still love me, and that
means so much to me...ok, so I'm not getting fat...and I can't really
tell if I have crow's feet due to the giant scar on my face...you get
the idea.

I know that I have not seen you for some time now, and that is my fault,
but know that I love you more than anything, and I always will. Please
do not ever stop loving me, lest I true-lock you and leave you for the
vultures in the middle of the Mhojave desert...and that would not be
fun. Loving me is much more fun, I guarantee it.

Love always,
Ayarei Storm, your Jesteratrix

Penned by my hand on the 14th of Lupar, in the year 417 AF.