Dear Vincent,
I feel bad for you last night. I know that you're so stressed with your work. I wish I could be there to hug you and make you feel that everything will be alright.
I'll do my best to make you feel loved in spite the distance. I'll always be here to cheer you up my love. I hate to see you that way. It hurts because I can't do anything about it. I hope you feel better soon.
I love you so much baby.
Love,
Karla
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