I’m feeling it a little more each day that goes by. I walked passed your desk yesterday and all I could do is shake my head and say “hmmmm” Hurtful I must say. I’m in a bad mood today and the worse part is I can’t call you and talk about it, and I can’t wait for you to come by my desk just to ask me “Why you gotta stink attitude” “What happen, you didn’t get no boom boom last night”
Love Always ***Manta***
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