I wish you were here so you could put your arm around me and say everything is going to be ok.[Sometimes hearing it from one specific person helps you to actually believe it... Or maybe the fact that they are the one saying it is the reason that it is believable.]
I am looking forward to a date with my main man (Jesus)...
And should probably stop reading the letters over and over... and watching chick flicks... and writing down my dreams... and planning what I will wear when I finally see you again.
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