Dear X, This letter has been a long time coming. It really has. I remember when we met, when I was a young and naive girl of 20 still living at home, and you were 18. It was infatuation at first sight, then it quickly turned to love. I'll never forget the first time you said those three little words. I know I was too young to understand that what we had wasn't based on what "forever" should be, but you can't argue that when you're young. I should have had my first inkling that something was wrong when another girl came to my job the week after we were married, and showed me a poem...it was the exact same poem that you'd written for me. But, I was young. And I was in love. Thank you for making me believe that through the first four years of our marriage, through all of the separations courtesy of the US Military, that you thought that we were going to grow old together. Thank you for making the day I told you that I was pregnant with our daughte
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