I had a dream about you last night. It was the first time in a year that I remembered how your hug felt. It made me sad because that’s the way you held me the night before you left. I love you. Maybe it’s not romantic and more the fact that you’re the first person to accept me and never leave. Even though you live across the country now, you still keep in touch which is something nobody else has done. You deserve the world. I really love you.