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25 August 2010 @ 01:05 pm

[Bridget starts writing a text “Miss you already”]
Mark : I miss you too.
 
 
19 August 2010 @ 01:27 pm


Miranda : So you don’t read Runway ?
Andy : Uh, no.
Miranda : And before today, you had never heard of me.
Andy : No.
Miranda : And you have no style or sense of fashion.
Andy : I think that depends on what you’re-
Miranda : No, no. That wasn’t a question.
 
 
15 August 2010 @ 12:03 am

I just wanted you to have your garden.
 
 
04 August 2010 @ 12:54 am

I have a feeling this is the last letter, because there is only one thing left to tell you. It isn’t to go down memory lane or make you buy a lamp, you can take care of yourself without any help from me. It’s to tell you how much you move me, how you changed me. You made me a man, by loving me Holly. And for that, I am eternally grateful… literally. If you can promise me anything, promise me that whenever you’re sad, or unsure, or you lose complete faith, that you’ll try to see yourself through my eyes. Thank you for the honor of being my wife. I’m a man with no regrets. How lucky am I. You made my life, Holly. But I’m just one chapter in yours. There’ll be more. I promise. So here it comes, the big one. Don’t be afraid to fall in love again. Watch out for that signal, when life as you know it ends.

P.S. I will always love you.