I'm sorry for all of those times I fail to build you up and make you feel like the special and important person you are in my life. Know that I admire and love you for your drive at work, your ability to problem solve through things (as in fixing stuff in my bathroom as well as working with difficult clients at Fulton), your attractive face and smooth hair, your strong arms, your ability to calm people at the drop of a hat and talk with strangers like you've known them for years, the fact that you pull me out of my shell, those times when you opened my car door and was a gentleman without me asking, being so patient with me in general... The list goes on.
I just really love you, you know that?
Love,
Fox
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