My Dear One,
Hi Juneleh,
Remember when you used to send me letters in which you called me your dear one? I do and I bet you do too.
I was thinking about a day a short while back when we were together. Was remembering the look in your eyes and how they light up when you smile. Was thinking about what it felt like when you wrapped your legs around me and how time stopped.
Maybe you really did have me at swallow. Suppose it is only fair to say that I want more but I want to give more too.
We should set up some time to make it happen. Love you, my crazy and confused girl.
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