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Previous - this entry written on June 28, 2008 at 3:24 pm - Next Dear god it's hot. We're gone as much as possible, too hot not to be somewhere with better A/C. Dying of heat. Brain melting. Cell phone works, still attempting to check email a few times a day. Torian... I love you. I actually do get your point. I... I don't want to think about it, don't want to think about what's logical and right, because it could mean losing you and that thought terrifies me. I'm sorry for putting this here, I'm writing this as fast as I can before we head out again and honestly don't have the time to post and email, but I wanted you to know that no, I haven't forgotten or anything. I love you. Heat bad. Leaving now.
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