I wish you could speak with me.
I was thinking about Monterey again.......
Please, let's go. It is one of my favorite places I like you to know all the things that mean something to me.
You were so kind to me when I was there. I was so in love with you, I could barely breathe. I was in so much pain; I thought I must be dying. You were there for me and kept me from freaking out too much. What a lovely, lovely person.
I still love you that much and can often barely breathe by just thinking of you.....
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