Dear Severus,
Sometimes I wonder how one man can change the definition of one word forever.
You did that and so much more. You defined love for me. Everytime I lost a little faith in love I remember how you cried hugging Lily when she died and I recover. You taught me that we realise the value of things closest to us when we lose it. You taught me magic exists in our choices and it was upto us to believe. Harry might be the boy who lived but you Severus is the man who loved. Sometimes I can't help but wonder that if I conjure a patronus it would take the shape of you. Because you never needed a wand to do magic, you did that with your actions. I wish I can be half the man you are, half the half blood prince. And when this life is all over I wish death would ask me "After all this time" and know my answer.
Always,
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