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Maria
I'm not sure when i first fell in love with you... I guess it could have been as aerly as tha first time we held each other, or the first time i realized that you kind of liked me, too..
I'm not sure; I just remember thinking of you more and more and getting less and less done in the process! I remember wanting you to stay so badly- and being so thrilled at the thought. I remember praying tha it was you whenever the phone would ring, but at the same time hoping it wasn't; because l didn't know how in the world l was going to sound romantic and impressive when what i felt was anxious and tongue-tied...
Sometimes it still amazes me- how l get so anxious and thrilled thoughtful about you; l guess maybe it's because I just keep falling wonderfully in love with you... over and over again....