Another month has passed, thirty more days removed from the stigma of first semester. It is so strange to see with my own eyes the wisdom of my parents bear fruit - the years really do go by more quickly with age as 365 days becomes a smaller and smaller fraction of the whole while time passes faster faster faster. I am afraid then that they will
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I bought my prom dress yesterday and at some point in the shopping day, I started crying- because of a lot of reasons and for a few minutes it was because I wasn't going with you. I know that's unfair of me to say, but I thought you'd appreciate it in an odd sense.
I miss you, and I hope New York eventually does for you what Florida never could.
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