Sunday, BLOODY Sunday!

SAM, it's Sunday. I went to sleep and woke up thinking about you and will do the same again tonight. You are never far from my thoughts and always in my waking dreams. Love you and pray for your safe return someday. I hope you are well and that you are becoming all you desire to be. Know that you will always be my special someone.


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