Dear God,
It's in all the movies and books and pamphlets and blogs and vlogs and accessories and t-shirts, but these past few days have taught me the value of saying "I love you" to those I love.
The other day I told my mother, "I love you," and she asked, "Where are you going?"
Why do I only say "I love you" when I'm leaving?
I guess "I love you" are nice last words, but what's to say last if I never mean what I say first?
I know that the worse things we say are easier to remember than the good things we say, but I still want to say more good things. I want people to know that I do think well of them; that I love them. There's no reason to say things that make people feel horrible.
"I love you."
"Where are you going?"
"No, I'm just saying. I'm not going anywhere."
"Oh, I love you, too!"
Let it be more usual to say "I love you" than "Goodbye".
So, I love you, God. Thank you.
I'm scared and kind of nervous, but indeed, love conquers all.
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