Tonight we had a small argument over the phone about the
printing of my ID for Summit Media checks.
I was so mad and you were so stubborn as well. It was only
after putting down the phone that I realized how selfish and unreasonable I was being.
When I looked at my phone you messaged me that you wanted to
talk and that you didn't want to sleep in a state of anger and unforgiveness.
You know, that's one of the things that I am really grateful
for, for you. I hate it when we are fighting. I can't sleep when we're not
okay. Thank you that you always take the lead, in getting us to talk to each
other again.
I love you.
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