I pray you become a good and loyal mother to your child. Given the way you treated me last summer, I think I can safely assume that to you I'm something like the devil, and it's obvious you had something going on with this guy for awhile. I just wish I'd known. No matter what, and as hard as it is for me to say it, even this late in the game,... perhaps you made the right choice for you. We were very different, but thanks for every good moment. I cherish all of them. your smile is engraved on the back of my eyes, in my mind. Good luck, my sweet beautiful buterfly.
I completely coincidentally came across this photo on someone's page who happens to live in lv. I emailed them; they said it was in MGM:
ps. i know i'm talking to air.
perhaps i always was.