Nine years tomorrow. It's been full of joy, sorrow, love, loneliness, laughter and fun among other things.
We won't be together tomorrow, but we'll be thinking of each other. And maybe I'll even make myself a cake. And then we can celebrate when he gets home.
We won't be together tomorrow, but we'll be thinking of each other. And maybe I'll even make myself a cake. And then we can celebrate when he gets home.
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