Mr. H, Okay first, wow you are special and amazing. This is going to be a long one because you’re asleep right now and want to surprise you with something happy and to show you how much you mean to me. Well, first I’m going to start off with the hard part. Her. She is
Read more →I hate to say this, let alone think it, but I’m done with you. It’s really hard for me to admit. You only love the idea of me. Not me. I’m not mad at you for it, how could I be? You’re wonderful, but you aren’t what I need. I’ve been through a lot lately
Read more →It wasn’t you, it was me. I’m sorry for hurting you and pushing you away. I’ll learn from this and I’ll become a better person. I love you and I wish I could have shown you that before. I don’t regret us, because I would never have known how happy I could be. Thank you
Read more →Dad, I don’t like calling you ‘dad’. It’s easier to refer to you on a first name basis, or just not at all. Father seems more appropriate, as it seems to create further distance between us. I just wanted to let you know that I’m still angry with you, so angry that sometimes I feel
Read more →How is it fair that after so long without speaking to you I still love you? No matter what I do, it is always you. I’ve thought about speaking to you a million times. I know that you are the only one I’ll ever love. I know I hurt you when I ended it, and
Read more →So I’ve never really been superstitious but this is very uncanny. Why is it that the digits 23 which appears in your telephone number twice, keeps popping up wherever I look. Is this number really that common? And if it is that common, why is it that at least three time per day for the
Read more →We’re friends. Close friends, even. Or maybe just as close as you let people get. But I want to be so much more than your friend in your German class. I want to be the one you think about when people ask who you like. The one you make riddles about to keep them guessing.
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