Dear Callumz,
No more secrets. You know them all, and in turn I know all of yours. I've always been scared to trust someone so much, but you have never hurt me.
You listen to me, you give me someone to cry to, you don't pretend to have all the answers. You don't pretend to be perfect, and that makes you perfect to me.
Four hundred and ninety eight days until I can show you how much I appreciate you. I tried my best last night, and I hope you understood.
Love always,
Kaiteh.
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