| February 19th, 2012:
It is 2am and I hope that you are sleeping well my dearest Danielle. I have missed talking to you every day when I would wake you up to make sure you were up on time for work. You are my one and only. I know that our connection can reach your soul.
February 20th, 2012:
Soon you will be 34 and I keep finding myself missing you. I feel lost without you. I miss you deeply. It’s coming upon three weeks and I feel dead inside. I don’t understand how you can just give up on what you wanted, what you asked life for. The rain is coming back to the sky.
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