It's almost the end of the year. I have no idea what I want to do for NY. Last year this time, you were living with me during your holiday. Last year this time, I woke up to find you next to me and came home to find you waiting for me. What a wonderful feeling that was! I wonder what you will be doing. What you are doing. You're probably with her. I hate that. But you know what? She's a very lucky girl, and she doesn't even know it. I hope she appreciates you. I hope she treats you right.
I'm crying again...
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