30 Years from Now and 75 Years Ago

I wrote something, but then I edited out all the unnecessary words and all that was left was this:



And then I wrote something else:

When you're seventy-five and the whole world thinks you're old, I'll laugh and I'll ask you if you remember thirty years ago when I wrote you that one thing but all that came out was "I love you". And you’ll laugh too and pat my hand and say of course you remember, even if you really don’t.