Call my Aunt Marie

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Saturday 1/11/13 ( my birthday )

Last night you dropped me home after dinner, and you told me that you love me. I told you that I love you, and headed back upstairs. I wont hesitate to tell you that I fell asleep in a happy bliss for the fisrt time in months. 

This morning was strange, I woke up with kind of a Christmas day feeling. I was pleased, because I couldn't wait to see you. Everything else was a blur, the hairdresser and makeup artist sessions were good, I've never felt more confident with how I look. 

It's currently 7:45 and everything is ready. Guests will start to arrive at eight, and I've got twelve beds set up for people who live too far away to go home in a car. 

You wanted to come early and help me set up but I refused. I wanted to spend time with you, but I didn't want to unconviniance you by making you help. I think there'll be a lot written tonight, but for now I'll go and await my guests. 

Be back soon! xx

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It's now 4am and everybody has either left or fallen asleep. I'm on the verge of nodding off as well. You stayed with me all night, which I am incredibly grateful for as there were a lot of drunk aunties and uncles who wouldn't leave me alone. 

Which is why I'm still awake at this hour. But, I managed to sneak off to the bathroom a couple of times and I honestly couldn't keep myself from grinning. 

The only thing that went wrong the entire night was that we ran out of punch, but I had more in the laundry fridge because I know that everybody loves your punch. Did I mention that you made punch?

I'm in too deep baby, and I know it, but I know that if you love me as much as you say you do, things will end well for us. Hell, they might not even end at all. 

You look beautiful all the time, but tonight especially. Your majestic auburn hair fell down your back, being complimented by a above-the-knee, black skater dress, topped off with white converse sneakers.

You also made a point of wearing a golden heart-shaped locket I bought you. You even showed me the picture inside. It's a picture of me. You took it when we went on a trip to the beach and I was walking with my back to you into the water. 

Thinking about it brings tears to my eyes. 

You want to carry mr around with you wherever you go. Which means that what you've been saying has been true. You love me.

And Jennifer,

I

Love

You 

Vicky xx

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