ANOTHER GREAT DAY
Dearest Deborah,
It’s another grand day and it started with me thinking of you.
How perfect is that thought, me walking to work, the sun shining, the geese flying overhead, a raccoon rambling into someone’s yard, and me thinking of you—your perfect face, perfect eyes, perfect everything down to your toes.
I wanted you to know that I love you this much and more.
Love forever and always, Michael
It’s another grand day and it started with me thinking of you.
How perfect is that thought, me walking to work, the sun shining, the geese flying overhead, a raccoon rambling into someone’s yard, and me thinking of you—your perfect face, perfect eyes, perfect everything down to your toes.
I wanted you to know that I love you this much and more.
Love forever and always, Michael
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