I know this is going to be hard to explain, Or even hard to believe.
But It started about Two years ago. When I felt this pressent around me, I would feel someone tuch my shoulders.
Even talk to me. Then things would start to happen. Like my stuff would get moved around. Like I would put my brush down and it would be moved someplace else.
Or The kitchen needed to be swept and mopped and it would be all done. Not that I'm complaining, I'm glad this guy helped me out here and there.
But then Love letters would appear on my kitchen counter/ Or living room coffee table. No one would be around, So I knew it couldn't of been anyone I knew.
And half the time I kept my doors locked even in the daytime. (Someone had broken in ones and ever since then I always kept my place locked up.)
The love letters went something like this (I've been watching you, I can't help but to fall in love with you. When I frist saw you walking the street, My heart pounded away at my chest. Many times I wanted to come up to you and tell you how I felt. I'm sorry I've been watching you like this, Please don't think of me as a freak or a stalker, I want to have a chance with you. I feel you are my soul-mate.) Here's a nother letter I found. This one read.
(My darest One, Today you were wearing a Black shirt with a yellow daisy on the front, In your hair you had yellow little daisy and I loved how it looked, You looked so cute. I was about to walk up to you and say hello, And ask for your phone number but my legs turned into jello and my heart started to pound away at my chest. I could not make the effert, I find myself to be weak and I am sorry. I hope you don't think less of me. Please understand I am a strong man, but you my sweet one Something about you makes me feel so alive and wonderful. I must say this, After watching you for the past 6 months or so, I must say I love you.) Those are just the many love letters I have found.
Now most woman would think this guy as a stalker and probbaly be freaked out by this, but me I find it kinda sweet and romantic.
Sometimes I'd find small gifts left out for me, Like a rose. Or a necklace, Ones He left me a heart shaped necklace.
Then one day I left him a letter asking him his name and were he lived. (I thought this guy was for real and was going to ask him out on a date.)
I found out his name was vick and His last name was Marton. I asked people around if they knew this guy and they gave me this weird look.
Then this one lady told me the dreadful truth, She told me vick was an young man who was killed in 1967. He was only 25 years old when he died.
She explained how vick was in love with this girl who looked just like me and sent her love letters and gifts, Just like me.
One day the girl was going to meet vick but Her jealus ex found out and got to vick frist. They got into a very bad fight and the jealus ex shot vick 5 times.
Ones in the head and four times in the chest.
Well when I asked vick about this, He grew angry and started to throw things around. Screaming at me Why don't you love me.
I felt sorry for him and told him I was sorry for what happened and told him I wish I could help him.
I really want to help vick find peace. I believe he's very much in love with this woman and I was wondering how can I help him pass along?
Someone please help, I believe he won't pass unless he finds his true love. I'm doing my best to find her, I believe she might still be alive.
Her name is Amy white. I was told she could still be alive and I was told she never got married or had kids.
I'm not sure if she's alive or not, but if someone can reach her and tell her that vick is waiting for her. I Want him to be happy, He deserve a happy ending.
After everything he's done for me, Hes a very sweet guy and helpful. Please lend a helpding hand.
Thank you!
