Day 3

I wrote out our first encounter last night, my side of it anyway. I struggled to word it the way I wanted it to read. It's amazing the things you remember...and the things you don't. I remember wanting to talk to you all night, I remember trying not to be selfish. I don't remember a lot of our conversation, but I do remember learning about Mack.

I won't post it yet, I'd rather you see this site before I post anything too detailed.

I figured you'd get home about 7pm Perth time yesterday, I kept checking my inbox to see if there was a (1). I think I ended up sending 9 emails in the 2/3 days since you last emailed. I can laugh at me now, but it was really tough. Is that sad? No, I don't think so.

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