I just wanted to say that, very soon, I will see Ian. I will drive down to see him no matter how far away he is. I have to see him, and a drive of 11 hours and the American/Canadian border is the only thing separating us.
I can't wait to see him....
He matters more to me than I can say.
So, before high school ends, I will have seen him. I don't care about the cost--I want to see him.
I want.
To see.
Him.
I love you all, beloved dearest readers.
See you later!
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