I’ve been meaning to write this letter for a while now.
You and I have shared a strong bond over the last thirty years. In fact, I often feel incomplete without you. Can you imagine a world where my inner fun person shines? Probably not. Well, I don’t know how to break it to you, but she exists. There is a fun version of me whether you believe it or not.
In fact, I’m so damn fun on the inside. You have no idea how FUN I AM.
But, you refuse to listen. Just when I’ve made a commitment to be more fun, to have more fun, you show up.
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