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Dear Issac,

I was scrolling through my photo album today. I found pictures of us, just taken a month ago. 

There was one that caught my eye though, it was at our annual family barbecue. I was in my white sundress and you were in your matching button down. You told me that I looked angelic in that dress and I smiled as a blush crept upon my face.

I loved your shirt and I told you that too. Of course I loved it, I had picked it out for you to wear just so we could match. I know it was cheesy but that's what you'd do to me.

In the picture, you were feeding me a piece of chicken and we were looking inside each other's eyes with love. 

That was one of our favourite memories together because had a lot of fun. One thing I did not enjoy was the teasing of everyone as we sat down to eat. My face was as red as the tomatoes in the salad laid out on the table and I constantly was hiding my face in your shoulder.

Your chuckles showed how you were enjoying it, so I'd slap you on the chest a couple of times. I loved it too though.

Like I love you. Issac, I still love you.

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Author's Note: I found this so cute to write, did you enjoy it?

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