I am on the phone with Tanya right now. I miss her/you. Eight more days till i'm home. I think i hate windy days, but i love fall days...maybe minus the cold weather.
I hate cold weather, I do, however, love you. You and I are going to the Trail Of Lights simply because, it's awful every year. And you and I, somehow, make really terrible things funny. I miss that, and we need to do that again. You're mine atleast one night in December. <3
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