Dear Sophie,
Know that I love you.
I miss the never ending parties, the taste of vodka, the long drives and the crazy nights that turn into crazy mornings. I miss the dancing and the grinding that almost always follows. I miss the freedom the most. The freedom to be me. To not have to come home and make sure you’re alright and that you have someone who is truly, 100% yours.
But I am 100% yours.
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