Dear Hubbie,
I can't wait to meet you. To know what you are like, to hear your everyday thoughts, to be your best friend. I wish I knew who you were and where you are at this very minute, although I can only imagine the shape and contour of your face sitting in a place I can only daydream. I know I have to be patient. I'm not yet ready to meet you, as much as I wish I could. I know I don't even know what you are like, but I can't wait to meet you and to grow old with you. But until that day comes, I'll just have to keep waiting...
Love, Me
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