Remember when you went away to Crete, how I wrote this poem in a book for you. Just so you would know how much I loved you. Remember how you couldn't pack your suit case 'cos you wanted take your whole wardrobe with you.
How when you got to Crete and started to unpack how you kept coming across post-it notes that I had written to you and shattered amongst all your clothing.
I wanted you to know that I would be thinking of you all the time.
I love you Kitten.
mug xx
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