please don't ever leave me.
wait- I should rephrase, because that's not what I mean. I tell you at least once a day that you deserve so much more than I can give to you, to get out while there's still time.
and you laugh and tell me not to be silly. whether you decide to move on or not, I'll be happy.
what I meant was, don't ever die.
I know, it's a lot to ask. so maybe just don't die before me? I'm trying not to sound selfish, but there are so many things I have yet to share with you.
where the key to my 8th-grade journal is. how to make my perfect chocolate-banana smoothies. that I love you more and more each day.
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