goodness darling, don’t you look well.
what gifts you’ve accepted to gain such years and how well it all paid off, hey?
i suppose you’re thanking me right now for whatever vicissitudes i will come to accept before i get to you but all looks pretty settled on the other side of things and so i guess it must be worth it.
i wonder how similar our routines are and how much of me is left in you. do you still have eggs the same way? do we still drink coffee?
i hope we still meditate.
remember the promise you made? no matter what, we all meet back at the space above our heads.
i’ll still do it if you do. x
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