We saw each other nearly every night. I tied up her seven times. [Updated: Nine Times.] I took over a hundred photographs of her in bondage. We laughed at cartoons together. One night when we were sleeping on her bed she punched me at 3am because she wanted me to go down her. She had two cats named Lunchmeat and Lenny. She was… beautiful. Smart. Lanky. Funny. I loved her so much.
I think all this allows me to consider her my girlfriend.
I still love you, and god, I hope you are well.
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