This morning I:
poured orange juice on my cereal,
tried to drown out the opera singing next door with hymns,
strained my brain for creativity,
and instead couldn't stop thinking about an epiphany I had last night.
Which is this, my love, the process of finding you has/and will be a long one because you are the only one who can complete me.
I think in heaven I promised you my heart and I think you promised me yours.
We probably even pinkie promised that we would find each other.
And I know when we find each other the impression you left on my soul will be filled again.
with love,
your Sabrina Danielle
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