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Dear Chace,

I still remember the way my name sounded coming out from your mouth. You said it differently as though my name was yours and only yours to keep. No one has ever said my name that way. You made me take fancy of my name. I never liked it, but after you came into my life, I started to love it.

Remember that Friday evening, when you first made love to me? How you whispered you loved me when we were peacefully lying down in your bed? I still remember how fast your heart started racing when you said those three words to me for the first time, mirroring the exact rhythm of my heartbeat. 

I said I loved you too and I meant it with all my heart.

Did you?

Yours - V.