"i found a picture of us in my dresser today. it was the one we took on the fourth of july last year. you had your arm flung around my shoulder, and you were looking down at me, a smile on your face. i stood there with you, laughing at something i can't remember. we looked so...happy. our eyes were bright, and our smiles were genuine... and, and even if you don't love me anymore, you must've in that moment, because the look in your eyes was one of pure fondness, admiration. i miss that... i miss you, i miss the person i was with you... i miss us."