Holidays

Dear Jefferson,
Last night was hard for the both of us. I'm so sorry. I wish we did not have to get so frustrated over miscellaneous things. I know you were not mad at me, just upset with our situations.

Holidays are not as much fun when you can not share them with the person you adore. Oh how I wish you were here with me. We would kiss under the mistletoe and make love by the fireplace.

I miss you.
But I will be with you soon.

Merry Christmas, darling.

love,
M.C.