domingo, 18 de janeiro de 2009

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"I hope when you're reading this letter, that I'm sitting there next to you and you're telling me that I'm stupid for writing it, and crazy for trying to find you. But, how could I not? It's you. All this time, so many years apart. I've missed you. But I have never been without you. I've woken up with you every morning, and gone to sleep with you every night. You have always been with me. Your courage, your smile... your damn stubborness. There has never been any distance between us, and there never will be.

I love you Nick... I love you."

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