My dear friend, my special friend. I can’t quite believe that we’re finally going to meet again after all these years. Every day, I count the minutes. Hours just drag on and on, and it seems like next Wednesday will never come! Never has a month passed so slowly before. And after all this, I get to spend what… 48 hours with you? But at this point, I don’t care. I just want to see you again.
This wait is killing me. I’m squirming in my seat as I think about the moment when I’ll see you again. I’m so nervous. When we hug in greeting, I hope you won’t feel me trembling. I don’t know why you have this effect on me. I can’t wait. I can’t wait.