"Dear Emma"
waiting for you. waiting and looking, expecting to see you. even if you stand far away from where i am. hoping, dreaming, remember and waking up with the image of you in my head. being where you are, knowing that is possible to run into you when i least expected. living well and living happily. with the thoughts of us, of how we use to be. "does she remember me? does she recognise me?". living a dream that suddently comes true. and it's not magic, it's love, pacience and faith.
"your friend forever, Will"
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