My aunt ran away a month plus prior to the wedding. Our lives are all twisted,isn't it.
I'm sorry that I cannot be you but an apple is an apple and as much as it tries it can never be an apple. I'm sorry if you cannot bear to hear that,that you are embarrassed but I hope you aren't.
because I still love you,despite this all.but if only you would read this.
and you are of another country,another time zone. but a thousand miles a way but I look forward to writing to you everyday. only conversing about music and petty small talk,what do we know about each other?
but this drives me crazy and Ido,infact,feveriously think of you
would you be my valentine?
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