I miss you. What else is there to say? I have missed you every day since I moved and you were no longer three seconds from where I was. Things seemed so much different. You're my other half, and even though I know that even if we didn't speak for years and years, we'd still come together and things would be just as they were. That doesn't mean
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You're welcome. Thank you in return, for everything. I love you more than anyone else, pretty much ever. EVER. I miss you so much that it hurts my heart sometimes.
Circumstances being what they are, I probably won't get to see you until some time after May 5th (when I get out of school), but we shall surely meet up then. And have a blast.
Unless you still want to come to my only performance of the year (it's about 3 minutes long, but it's funny), the Myth Projects. I'm going on the Thursday (i think) of finals week. Not next week, but the week after. Let me know, and I'll get better info for you.
I love you.
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