Dear You,
I was thinking about you. It was the first night in our new home. I remembered the time you pulled over on the side of the road to tell me to come walking with you. Of course I did. We talked of the cold weather, my opinion on the scarf you were going to give your girlfriend for Christmas, and having phones smarter than ourselves.
It also got me thinking of the time we were walking and found a three-legged stray dog. We tried to take her to your house for some food and water. But it ended up in her running away and me hunching over in laughter as you tried to catch her. You cussed that dog out but I knew you were secretly sad she was gone.
Those times are bittersweet.
Sincerely, Me
