How Was I So Lucky?

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Dear Rydel Mary Lynch,

Sometimes I wonder how I got so lucky. I got a chance with you. I spent a lifetime with you. It was a lifetime worth living. Remember when we were just friends? I don't think I ever told you, but those were some of the worst years of my life. They were torture, knowing that I was tied down by my girlfriend of a few years. In the last few months I was with her, I wanted to be with you more than ever. You're the reason we broke up. I thank you for it, because otherwise I would be with her still, most likely. There was honestly nothing wrong with our relationship until you came along. I'm sort of glad that you ruined our relationship. Is that a bad thing to say? Because it's true. Honestly. She was nice enough, but I liked her. I loved you, Rydel. I always have, and I always will. I remember when I first saw you. Do you want to know what the first word that came to mind was? Gorgeous. When I first met you, you were 15 years old. You looked really young, and I was surprised that we were the same age. Though, no matter how old you were, it was undeniable that you were gorgeous. Everything you was. Your personality, your looks, just you as a whole. It's going to be hard, and I'm going to miss you. But I hope you rest in peace. I love you, Rydel. Thanks for being the mother of our children, being my wife, being my girlfriend. I thank you for a lifetime worth of moments that are all worth re-living.

Sincerely,
Ellington

So idk what that was... It's a letter Ellington wrote to Rydel in the future. They're both really old, and Rydel has passed away. Just a little happy/sad thing for all of you

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