Hola, Emmy!
Today we went to the car dealership to attempt to get you a new car. Wow, some day.
The salesman hardly spoke English (but could understand it fairly well). Afterwards we got Chinese food and watched Netflix until we couldn't stay awake.
When I'm gone, I'm going to miss nights like these.
Even though my time is limited (and I still haven't told you yet), I am still able to live and be happy despite the thought of death gnawing at me in the back of my mind.
You nearly caught me a few minutes ago writing this! You asked what I was doing, and I replied, "Work stuff." You merely nodded and went on with your business.
On the topic of work, it is SO hard to stay focused! I hate being cooped up in an office with a bunch of lazies while I could be spending time with you.
Christmas is approaching quickly (one month!) and I'm hoping I will be here long enough to spend one last Christmas with you.
Whenever I think about leaving you here, it makes me choke up.
When I'm gone, I'm going to miss you like hell.
I love you, beautiful.
Stay strong, okay?
Much love,
Cameron
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When I'm Gone
Short StoryAfter the death of her long-time boyfriend, Emmy Cole finds a box of letters addressed to her from him. The letters reveal more about Cameron than she imagined. They help her heal from the sudden loss. And to her, these letters are much better than...
