I'm sorry baby, about the little discomforts and inconveniences.
Our anniversary's almost here.
So's Valentine's day.
I gotta come up with something. ANYTHING.
I don't want you to think I don't love you or care about you.
I don't want you to think that I've forgotten all about you.
Everytime you talk about previous Valentine's days, you claim you can't remember them.
Forgettable.
Barely made a dent.
Meh.
You'd look so disappointed.
My heart dies a little bit whenever you bring those days up.
I want to try and change that this year.
I wanna give you a bunch of pink roses and a box of chocolates just like the way you'd envision it.
I want you to not have to worry about money when we get to Manila for the summer.
I want that for you.
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