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Prologue
Mav,
Waking up this morning to find you gone has been hard to accept. I keep looking over at where you slept next to me, hoping I’d wake up and this will have all been a dream. You may not have believed in what was between us, but I did. I know how I felt every time you looked at me and kissed me.
I don’t know when I’ll see you again or if you’ll ever come back home to Everton. Reading your letter, I find myself wanting to hold onto the hope you’ll find your way back to me. As long as I have hope, I’ll wait for you. I’m going to keep believing in what I felt for you since we first met and hope someday you’ll come home to me.
Love,
R
