Dear Boy,
I have been nothing but nice to you. I have loved you since the first time I met you. That doesn't happen much. I've never done anything to cross any lines with you, nor have I ever thought about it. I miss our fun, crazy, then completely lazy weekends. I miss you being around. I miss the you that I've loved from the beginning.
You are technically a grown man, and you are entitled to any decisions you choose to make. I just want you to be happy. I love you, and I will always be here... Always.
Looove,
Kimmie.
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