I drove past the old house the other day and thought about how we’d talk on the phone for hours … we never ran out of things to talk about, did we? I still feel that way. You’re the first one I want to tell anything to, whether it’s something small that happened in my day, or life-changing news. I still want to know every thought, every story, every memory you might have. You’re my forever.
Mark February 14th with a bright red heart. You have a date with me. It’s going to be an unforgettable Valentine’s Day and it might be the one time I don’t care whether we talk or not.
I love you.