lovedAlso, I (read : Nick aged fifteen) bolted upright in bed last night after a particularly horrible reiteration of that nightmare that I dreamed about him having. Um. This will have made sense to, like, one person - sorry. But still. It was horrible.
Both of which have detracted slightly from the total utter happiness of last night. Which is a shame, because I wanted nothing to. I love you. So much.
E.
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