Dear D
You ask me how I could think that you forgot about me. The answer is simple. You don't ever show me that you didn't. As long as you can't prove the opposite, I'll believe in what the circumstances tell me about your feelings. This may seem unforgiving or even doubtful, but let's face the truth: You don't really make much of an effort.
Don't forget you're mine, and mine alone.
/P.
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