Darling, I miss you. It's these kinds of days that I miss you the most.
My favorite kinds of days, were the nights we would stay up late talking about anything and everything. There was never any awkward silence between us. If there was silence, it would always be comfortable. I loved hearing your thoughts, no matter how silly and weird they were. And then our laughter would cut through the thickness of the night, and bring up the sun at the mention of your smile. Those were my favorite kinds of days. Love, Yours Forever
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General FictionHighest rank in General Fiction- #882 "I've always loved these kinds of days, I know you do too. Remember when we sat here on the porch, and drank our coffee in these mugs? I told you my deepest secret, and you never judged me. This swing on the po...
