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December 2, 2004
Today I wait. Again.
For college? For Boston? For my life to start?
No. I wait for you, my love.
I care not of bright lights and bustling cities and Christmas in the air. I don't need classes or even a future of the traditional sort. I don't wish for big parties and new friends and adventure at every turn.
I simply wish for you. You and me. One blanket, countless stars. Countless days. An end to the separation that torments me so.
I wish for you and me. I wish for an intertwined future and poetry and chocolate martinis.