by Gregory (Santa Monica)
My sweet Jenny,
I used to write these all the time – guess it’s been awhile. Sorry about that. Don’t think that I’m not still in love with you. Just busy I guess. But let me slow my life down a moment and tell you how much you mean to me.
The little things you do for me, for us, each day never ceases to amaze me. Where do you find the time to make my lunch? Thank you for that. I love the little notes you put inside. I always reach in and wonder if today will be the day you didn’t put one in – but nope, they are always there. Just like you. There for me. I am here for you too. Even if I seem caught up in work, trust me, you’re the first thing on my mind when I wake up and the last on my mind when I go to sleep.