... And the worst thing is, at the end of a long, perfectly happy day, I still think of you and wish that you were here, or here and loving me, or even far away and loving me. But I know that none of these are possible and I should stop indulging in the distraction that is caring for you more than I ever should have. I was just letting you know how I (still) feel.
With much broken love,
Addie Jo
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