My mom is moving to America and I'm moving in with her. Things are progressing so fast. I don't know the next time I will be able to talk to you about what's been going on, but a lot has changed this weekend. I want to tell you about it, but I don't have time. Pray for me. Think of me. Worry for me. Hope that I do the right thing. I'm scared.. But I know I can get through this.
I love you. I know you love me. We'll talk soon.
Purple Sky Painter · Mon Sep 16, 2013 @ 09:44pm · 0 Comments |