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JimEK
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So every morning I send my wife a love letter, through email. It’s funny but during the week I send it when I know she’s at work, and on the weekends I try to time it for when I know the OM is not around, in hopes that she will read them.
It’s also sad, that I feel like I’m the one who has to sneak around to communicate with my wife about the deepest desires of my heart.
It’s also sad, that I feel like I’m the one who has to sneak around to communicate with my wife about the deepest desires of my heart.