is not half as romantic as the ones in the books I took out from the library. But maybe slightly poetic nonetheless.
Darling,
there's no way you're not home by now. unless something dreadful happened. and i hope that's not the case because i don't think i could take much more after losing michael.
do you think we jinxed him? i mean, we have that conversation, andthen bam. mort. i think i'm cursed.
anyway, the purpose of this email is to say:
write to me dammit!
or at least write to me to tell me that you're not going to write to me so that then i can at least stop caring and go back to thinking you're a douche.
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