Dear Dave,
"Why do you miss me?" You asked.
"You cannot miss me la." You said.
Is that even a legit question?
I miss you the moment I open my eyes in the morning.
I miss you when I am getting ready for work.
I miss you when I put on my make-up.
I miss you when I am driving.
I miss you when I am working.
I miss you when I am eating.
I miss you when I am showering.
I miss you when I am sleeping, because you appear in my dreams.
I miss you even when I see you.
Get it yet?
So don't tell me I cannot miss you, ok?
"每次當我一說我好想你你都不相信, 但卻總愛問我有沒有想你"
Missing you,
Grace
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