
mail You can’t wait to arrive

Tired of bills and junk mail ? Do you miss when mail came from the postman that you actually were happy to see in your mail box ?
Then ” Our Love Letters ” is what you have waited for…
Our Love Letters is a love story told one envelope at a time. Twice a month, a new letter arrives—handcrafted and lost in time. Vintage in tone and design, each piece draws you deeper into the quiet, aching world of two souls trying to stay connected across distance and circumstance.
Set in 1967, this beautiful series weaves romance, memories, and longing to be something deeply personal. These are letters you don’t just read, but feel. You’re not watching a story. You’re holding it.

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Articulate, handsome and kind, James is the man she had always envisioned in her dreams but found too late – or was it?


Housewife & Mother
Dedicated house wife, mother and secret poet who never let herself imagine her heart could belong so completely to another.
letters delivered to your mailbox by the post office

This is the incredible love story of James Fletcher and Elena Marchetti that is told through 24 intimate letters each carefully delivered by your postal service anywhere in the world over an entire year. Each letter reveals the next chapter in the most unforgettable romance you will ever read and that you will never be able to forget.
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The most romantic story you absolutely must be part of. Subscribe for just $12.95 per month and be part of the journey of a very special story of longing, passion and love.
Discover the romance that has capivated a Nation

Each letter a masterpiece that will transform the way you look about life and love.
You Are Invited

We can’t wait to celebrate our special day with you.

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I owe you an apology. I left so abruptly that morning, with barely a proper goodbye. The truth is, I didn’t trust myself to stay longer. Four days had already changed something fundamental in me, something I’m still trying to understand. I drove away because I had to, not because I wanted to.