Week 25 and 26

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Dear you,

Its 26 weeks. Half a year. I've not cried over you in a couple of weeks. I've spoken to the singer from the festival and met for coffee. I'm not too sure how to treat the new connection, so I just smile. I miss you Violet, I really do. There isn't a day when I don't. I've shared so much of myself with you and even now I don't regret it. I cannot throw any part of you away because of how much you still mean to me. I won't look at white roses or pink zinnias the same. You will always be my first love. True love, I mean. Tomorrow would've been our anniversairy. Its falled on a Wednesday. This time the roses I will bring will be red. Because I fell for you.

Love, Roxanne.

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