

P.S. I love you.
When we were dating, my wife and I just went to the theater and picked a random movie and I left a blubbering fucking mess. We had to go directly to a bar to get a drink to take the edge off. We usually watch it once a year and it still destroys me.
For what it is, it’s an emotional rollercoaster. Like you know that the letters can’t go on forever, but damn.