hi baby! this letter is so subjective to your interpretation. i feel like you wouldn't open this until... at least a whole week passes of no contact or something. mostly because you're more fine than i am when it comes to not talking to each other.

i feel like this letter is more comfort to me than you, i...

the time difference is hard and we’re both occupied with respective things but no worries! we’ll always end up trailing back to each other, like we always do. it’s not a bad thing that we haven’t talked in a while, it’s healthy in its own way. it just means that when we do talk again, we’ll have so much more to share with each other about our solo adventures. right, baby?

if you're reading this then that probably means i miss the fuck out of you. so you may not be hearing it from me but trust me, i'm probably dying and whining somewhere in the middle of buttfuck nowhere and slipping into little space because i don't want to deal with not having dada around. (brat culture, i guess.)

i hope you've been taking proper care of yourself, eating right and everything. i hope you feel peaceful with your days. i miss you, always, and i love you endlessly – even during the days i may not have been able to say it.

talk to you soon, puppy. <3