Dear Jimmy,
Today I’ve been thinking about you a lot.
It would be exactly 19 months and 3 days since I fell in love with you.
I just want to talk to you. I want to settle everything.
I’m lying
I just want to see you. I want to see your face. I just want to see your reaction into what I’ve turned into… a beautiful young woman.
Maybe you’d miss me.
Probably not.
I want to know what you think of me. Do you hate me with every mend of your being? Do you miss me? Do you ever even think of me? I just want to know… really fucking bad. I want to tell you something.
I don’t know how. You have my number blocked and my facebook blocked. I just want to see your face.
I feel like I forget what you even look like.
Then I look at this…

And I remember how fucking cute we were together.
Oh darling, I don’t know what to do.
I just want to start it all over. I want to go back to October 5, 2010 and do things the right way.
Everything happens for a reason.
And I guess for the most part, I’m really happy with the way my life is going.
Maybe I don’t even want to talk to you. That would confuse me way too much. I don’t even know what I want anymore.
I’m going to stop writing to you before I confuse myself to death.
Love you always
Jay
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