Worried

I hope you are ok but I know you aren’t. I miss you. I hate feeling helpless and would so rather be with you now. Want to hold you tight and tell you everything will be ok. Because it will. This will pass. It does, we know that. Just now you have to go through it. But you aren’t alone. So many people love you, care. Like me. My man with the yorkshire blue eyes. xxx

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