A blessed, wonderful dream where you and I were together once more last
night, little sweetheart. Writing all I can remember this morning.
And
then come across an envelope with some spare head shots of yours. Even
with pictures of you surrounding me always, it took my breath away.
I
remember during our trip to Ireland, when we'd already been together for
nearly 3 years, watching you get something out of the trunk of the
rental car, while Kris and I sat at a table in the pub waiting for lunch
to arrive. You'd just ducked back out, after ordering, to get a sweater
or something. I gazed out the window at you, oblivious to whatever he
was saying and just blurted out, "she's so beautiful!"
Feeling a bit
like that just now. Love you forever.
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