I could have loved you from afar, as they say and never said a word. Better that than what I have now, which is nothing.
Sometimes I think that if I died, at least I could give you something again, but the joy on your face is what I would miss.
I so loved seeing you happy. It made my giving you things the best. I would be happy to spend every last penny I had, just to see you smile at me again.
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