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Dear you,
Sunday, May 29, 2011 ★
The other night I got mad at you over a petty matter that could be resolved easily. The next morning I woke up and called you good morning and reminded you how much you meant to me. Needless to say we exchanged unspoken apologies through the phone. How much patience you give me. How much room for growth you offer me. Sometimes I cannot grasp the idea of how inifinitely you care for me.


@10:06 PM
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