My birthday Supposedly I have a birthday today. I didnt want to know it, because now i know whats the date, but i dont believe it. I dont want to know it because it destroyes me. The days that you are not with us destroyes me. You cant kiss me. You cant help me. You cant do pleasure,or play with my hair. Do you remember when i teach you how to do braiding ponytail? All day you were triing to do it and when you learn it, you were doing it to me every day and enjoying it. Remember?I miss you. Forever your Sally Johnston.
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Miss you (letter story)
RomanceI miss you. Every day i will come to your grave and put letters on it, even when i know that it's imposible for you to write back. I believe that you will read them all. I believe it.
