Letters to Ella-day 21

My dear Ella, 

I'm so sad that this weekend is over, I came home and I was standing on my back porch trying to get my key to open the door (it never did, I didn't get in for a while) and I just started crying and well needless to say, the house took a lot longer to unlock. I think I scared my neighbor because when I went to ask if she had a key my eyes were rather red. This weekend was so wonderful for so many reasons that it seems like it was all a dream (even now I'm wondering if it truly did happen or if my imagination is being very hopeful). I'm not kidding when I say that you made my heart so happy that it burst, pon and zee don't lie. I can't say that I've ever been happier than I have been this weekend, nothing can ever make me as happy as you have made me these past few days. I wish this weekend had never ended. I swear that there were moments where I literally forgot the rest of the world (some in particular, you know which). 

This is going to be a long two weeks my love, two weeks without you seems like an age. At least it's two weeks this time instead of three this time, thats a little better. I miss you already, 

yours always, 

all my love (and heart and soul), 


P.S. I read the poem you sent me, its very lovely, I like it.

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