Feeling a little depressed right now dear one.
I've been watching a lot of war movies, and oversaturating myself in memories of other people. I haven't been able to understand why I must live my life vicariously through others. Some people are just like that I guess.
I was so glad to see you Sunday. You never really know how glad I am to see your face, or even the back of your head since I sit behind you most of the time. I won't get to see you this coming Sunday. I feel so lucky to see you whenever I do see you.
Sleep well. I would sing you a lullaby if I could.
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