“Whoever survives a test, whatever it may be, must tell the story. That is his duty.”–Elie Wiesel
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My sweet A,
From the first day we met, you were a gift to me. I thought about it every day, how lucky I was. I hope you know. I hope you know that I still think so, and I hope you know how much I love and adore you, and always will.
Tu J, siempre
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Thinking of you and hoping you are well. It just really hurts and I wish we didn’t have to do this anymore.