Extremely sick.But – must go to work tomorrow.
Missing my mother.
Missing you.
Love is crucifixion.
Love is Sisyphean ordeal.
Praying -- Earnestly. Steadfastly.
I love you.
I want to see you. Once.
If you’re reading this –
give me some signs –
some unmistakable signs –
my first letter to you –
what’s it about?
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