Tessa, You used to love hot chocolate before bed, extra whipped cream with just a dash of cinnamon sprinkled on top. “Life’s little luxuries,” you’d say, curled up with one of your romance novels. I hope this makes your hospital stay a little more bearable tonight. For the record, I NEVER stopped thinking about you. In fact, I had to stop myself from calling you every single day for the last 687 days. You deserved better than my silence. After a thorough self-examination, I’ve diagnosed myself with Acute Chronic Jerkitis. Recommended treatment plan: Extensive groveling, followed by a lifetime
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