To my Dearest,
Remember when I told you the smell of your cologne was terrible?
Well, I take that back- and I have for a long time.
Despite my earlier 'suggestions' to change your cologne, you blatantly refused saying 'I would get used to it.'
Maybe you don't realize it, but on the inside, you can be rather stubborn. I find it amusing.
Nevertheless, you were right... I did get used to it. That odd scent became a homage of sort: a way for me to know you are near since god forbid will anyone else use the same colgone.
Anyways, I was at the green house this afternoon and one of the staff members were going to throw a small bouquet of flowers, but, I decided I wanted them instead.
I pressed the flowers for you, perhaps they will make a good bookmark for all the text you have to read.
With much love,
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