A Note

I’m so tired I can’t even deal.  I will write to you tomorrow.  I’ve thought of you every second of every minute so don’t you worry about that.  You’re never far from me.  I just can’t tonight.  I’m sorry.  My eyes are closing already. It’s too much.

I hope your Christmas was what you needed it to be.

I’ll talk at you tomorrow.  Cross my heart.  Hope to die.

Sweet Dreams.

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