I love you.
I know we don't always get along, and our personalities clash like oil and water, but I will never not love you.
I remember when we were young, and it was me and you against the world? Ok, ok, it was just fire ant hills and bees, but those memories mean so much to me. Dancing in the baby pool on a hot summer night, playing at "the lot". How many items do you think we tested on that sensor? Riding our bikes to the carryout? Just you me....
you and
me.
It might sound weird, but it doesn't get said nearly enough.
I love you,
Jac.
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