eighth letter back.

17 5 19
                                        

dearest, m.
i know it's a bit too early to say this,
but i love you.
i love every single part of you.

i love how you are such a vitriolic person.
i love when you constantly
roll your eyes.
i love when your hazel eyes meet my green eyes.
i love how generous you are.
you always borrow me your pencil.
i love your taste in music.
i love your melodic hums.
i love how you always let me be the one to talk.
and most importantly,
i love every single part of you, m.
why can't you write back?

–aaron, who loves 'm' deeply.
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can you guess the girl's name? xx

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