Dear Dora,

As the sun sets over Oforikrom, painting the sky with hues of gold and amber, my thoughts
invariably turn to you. In the quiet moments of twilight, your image is as vivid in my mind as the
radiant sunset before me.

Your presence at Nsutaman Catholic Senior High School must surely brighten the corridors and
classrooms, just as your spirit illuminates the depths of my heart. I am continually awestruck by
the grace with which you carry yourself and the kindness that flows so naturally from you.

Dora, you are the melody that plays in the symphony of my life—a tune so sweet and
harmonious, it resonates with the very core of my being. Your laughter is the music I long to
hear, and your smile, the sight I yearn to behold each day.

I write to you now, not just with ink on paper, but with every fiber of my being, every beat of my
heart. My affection for you is as boundless as the skies above Oforikrom, and as deep as the
roots of the ancient trees that stand witness to our growing love.

With each passing day, my admiration for you grows, just as the mighty rivers of our homeland
swell with the rains. You are the dream I dared not dream, the wish I scarcely believed could
come true.

Please accept this letter as a token of my sincere feelings for you, Dora. I am here, ever patient
and hopeful, for the chance to prove the depth of my love and the earnestness of my intentions.

Yours truly,
Eric Owusu Nyantakyi