One Letter to the People Who Doesn't Exist to My World

                                                                                                                                 
                                                                                                                       8 September 2016


  Dear Fictional Characters,


     I think you're all real, you're not just living in my imagination. It is not because I see myself in you, I can see people who are close in my heart to you, not also because you made me happy, you made me laugh, you made me cry, you made me angry, or you surprised me. You're real, because you're living in the Parallel Universe. The Parallel Universe is the mirror where I can see my reflection. I live in the past where events are delayed for about 80 milliseconds and you may live in the future. You might have been here in my world or I might have been in your world. The truth is my time is different from yours and you live in the other dimension. We have no limits like the horizon where we cannot see its end. We can travel through another time and place. The universe is expanding. There is something beyond that we can't explain, like my love for you.


Yours Truly,

Sui Generis


P.S. I hope someday we will live in the same world. :)