AN APOLOGY
Dearest Deborah,
Do you want to know how much I appreciate you? I could not live another day without knowing that you were in my life, in my heart, a part of my soul. How much do I appreciate you? An infinity of grains of sand, every angel in heaven, every drop of rain falling into every ocean—none of this would be a number high enough.
Love always and forever,
Michael
Do you want to know how much I appreciate you? I could not live another day without knowing that you were in my life, in my heart, a part of my soul. How much do I appreciate you? An infinity of grains of sand, every angel in heaven, every drop of rain falling into every ocean—none of this would be a number high enough.
Love always and forever,
Michael
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