Dear Cory,
In preparation to go see Eclipse at the theater, I decided I would reread the book. I mean, it is my favorite after all. So I read the copy you gave me. And your notes in between Stephenie Meyer's words, your interjections on the way life works within and without Twilight made me feel like you were here with me, closer than states away, whispering and hotly debating between Edward and Jacob between giggles about Taylor Lautner's amazing abs. Which was a nice feeling. I ended reading with your parting note in the book's back cover, which I confess I read sometimes just to remember how much you love me, like it's a friend, a paper version of the warmth of your fuzzy face. Thank you for that book. I will always always always love it. And you. Immensely.
Love,
me
In preparation to go see Eclipse at the theater, I decided I would reread the book. I mean, it is my favorite after all. So I read the copy you gave me. And your notes in between Stephenie Meyer's words, your interjections on the way life works within and without Twilight made me feel like you were here with me, closer than states away, whispering and hotly debating between Edward and Jacob between giggles about Taylor Lautner's amazing abs. Which was a nice feeling. I ended reading with your parting note in the book's back cover, which I confess I read sometimes just to remember how much you love me, like it's a friend, a paper version of the warmth of your fuzzy face. Thank you for that book. I will always always always love it. And you. Immensely.
Love,
me
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