You, 

It was great to talk to you tonight, to hear your voice and your giggle. You remind me so much of how precious your friendship is to me, and know that I am here for you to laugh with or cry with any time of the day or night. Or even just to sit on the other side of the phone in silence. Sometimes I think that's the most comforting of all.  And above all, I hope that through all my rambling and weirdness and my oh-so-inappropriate use of the phrase "I understand" (because I can't, really).. I hope I was able to get across the main thing I want you to know.

Just.. I love you.

-Me

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