Week 9 and 10

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Dear you,

I have nothing to say to you but sorry. Sorry that I'm only visiting you weekly to bring flowers. Sorry that I'm drinking too much on weekends. Sorry I'm sleeping around. Sorry I plan on selling our apartment. I think you know how I despised promises. But I promise you this; I will never forget how your eyes sparkled. I will never forget your goofy smile. I won't forget that you had freckles that dusted your cheeks and nose. I won't forget the tattoo you got to cover the scar from and operation that didn't heal smoothly. I won't forget your childishness. I won't forget how you would brag about your cooking skills. And I defiantly won't forget how it felt when you said you loved me.

Love, Roxanne.

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