This year has taught me that there are certainly no guarantees in life.
We are not promised tomorrow.
Every day is a gift.
I don't know where I'll be in a week, a month, or a year.
But I do know that here and now, as my fingers caress the keyboard, I love you to the depth of my being.
So tonight, before I let slumber take me, I want to tell the world just how much you mean to me yet again.
There might not be tomorrow, but there is always now.
Always in my heart, often in my thoughts.
I love you.

Ciao for now.
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