torn apart

seven;

hey milly,

your mom called today.

said she found something that i'd want...

its a journal...

that one you started after our first date.

that was three years ago.

i didn't think it was possible to fall even more in love with you, milly.

but it is.

and i need you now more than ever.

so you can start another journal.

and fill it with more memories of us.

i need you, milly.

i love you. so goddamn much.

forever yours,

adam