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June 17, 2019
Hi. Remember when you used to take photos of flowers during your travels and send them to me? When you weren't able to mail them, you'd just hand me the print when you get back. I remember this magenta orchid that had dewdrops on it, and your scribble at the back. I loved you. So much. For years. I know you loved me, too. I'm sure. As I'm sure now that our love for each other has run its course. I'm not sad, no. Cliche: I'm happy we happened. I'm happy we had those years. I'm happy our hearts met.