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Riker's pov

I grabbed the piece of paper, opening it.

Riker,

Well I would imagine since I gave you this card, that we are fighting. I don't know what we are fighting about, or whose fault it is, but I can say this, I love with my whole heart. I love you to the moon and back. I love the way your hair looks in the morning. I love the way you give me that look when we catch glances across the room. I love the way you make me feel. I love the way I get butterflies in my stomach when you smile at me. You make me feel special. You make me feel loved. And I want to you know that if the reason that we are fight is my fault, if I said or did something stupid, I'm sorry. I would stand on top of the worlds tallest building and yell it to the world. I'm sorry that were fighting because I know how much you hate it and how it puts you in a bad position with your family and your fans. Wether we can make it through this one fight or not, I want you to know that I love you. I will always love you, wether we're together or not.

Love, B

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