I hope you slept well. I also hope you are feeling better today than you were yesterday. My heart was aching for you; and even though I tried my best to help, I wish there was more I could do. Can't wait until your aunt goes home, so I can show you how much I have been wanting to "be with you" lately. Love you so very much. Always, and Forever!
The other evening, when we were talking in the car, I agreed to share my thoughts and feelings (in lieu of writing them to you in a letter) verbally, with the agreement that you would invest some time in reading my Journal and Twitter entries from the past 30+ days (at least as far back as the beginning of OCT).
I kept my word, and I'm hoping that you will keep your words (or maybe already have) by reading mine.
If you are reading this entry for the first time, please text me something loving and sexy, to let me know you're here. (And feel free to send me sexy tests throughout any day going forward. It really turns me on, and I love the feeling when I know you sometimes think of me that way.)
I hope you have a wonderful day. Love you more than you'll ever know.
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