Justin,

It's Sunday today, and I've always love Sundays with you. I was thinking about the plants in our little garden bed. I was wondering how they were doing. Are they big and blooming? Are the vegetables ready to eat? Do we have onions and potatoes under the soil? I was thinking about us going to the dog park in the morning with Dany. I like Sundays with you, they were always a mixture of productivity and lazing around. I hated spending the summer apart from you. But what to do, life tore us apart.

 I was thinking about you moving next week. You'll be moving out of the little house we've called our home. I'm thinking of those little plants. They'll be cut down by the next tenant. Oh that breaks my heart.

I miss us so much.


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