Its been a rough five weeks. I haven't done anything. I have only been able to work through the loneliness I didn't expect to feel. When I originally made up this deal with you, I thought "It'll be a breeze.". Holy shit was I wrong.
I'm not going to sit here and romanticize how much I miss you though. I'd rather tell you to your face. But I want you to know that I hear you. I know you miss me. It's mutual. And this Saturday, when I can finally wrap you in my arms, I want you to answer my question.
Is $20,000 enough for the perfect wedding dress?
