Received and ate a neat piece of chocolate tonight. Said chocolate was really neat because, unlike most, within the confines of its wrapper it contained, of all things, a small fortune — you know, like the fortune cookies they serve at most Asian restaurants.
Anyways, opening the chocolate revealed a really neat fortune — no, not a cat, love, though that wasn’t for my lack of wishing — that reads as follows:
Never close your lips to one to whom you have opened your heart.
I wholly agree. As such, beloved: as always, mine heart, thoughts and kisses are yours for as long as you wish.