Dear Aspyn,
I’ve been trying to figure something out for a while, and I think I finally have.
Lately, my coffee tastes better. At first, I thought maybe I’d bought a different brand by mistake, but no. It’s the same brand I’ve always used.
Then I noticed that the leaves on the trees seem so much more colorful than I remember. I don’t think I’d ever stopped to appreciate fall in Meadowbrook. Why am I noticing it all of a sudden?
The answer is, it’s not the coffee or the leaves. It’s you, Aspyn. You make me happy. And everything is better, more vibrant, when you’re happy. You’re the first woman to ever make me feel this way.
I hope you realize how special you are.
XO Troy