Before you read,

Once upon a time, a story was written, but never said. It was neither a love story, nor a tragedy, but a story nevertheless. They were not lovers. They were husband and wife. Husband and wife do not love, they co-exist , and sometimes, they pro-create. Thus their story was buried under the dirt of time, weighed down by the tears till the lamenting winds came to clear away the dirt and the leaves covering it. A multitude of emotions were uncovered.
A historical fiction.
An epistolary novel.
Two souls brought together by fate, separated by the conflicts of the world.
Some things are greater than the love between two individuals. Some conflicts are larger than the heart.