Second tiny little story

Once upon a time:

There was an email account that had e-mails from a beautiful name, and everytime the owner opened her email, there it was "the one" she was looking for, the only name that mattered.

 

One day, the name was there no more, and she cried and cried and a year passed and she still cried and hoped and dreamed, that one day, she would open that email and see the name again.

 

The End.