Mariska Hargitay

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Saturday, March 13, 2010

Happy Dead 40th Month Anniversary.


First of all,I would to thank my dad.
Thanks for making this wonderful picture.
Thanks for even taking the trouble to make a video of us.
Even though you were unaware of our situation,I am very touched.
So now pop,I have told you what our situation.
I know you had no intention to hurt me,but I am very understand-able son.
Hah.
So Lynette,happy 40th.
Its okay if you were tired.
Cos I know you wouldn't be the first one to wish.
Maybe it wasnt important to you or what.
Its okay.
We are moving on.
And now Lynette,I am sorry that I cried that Friday when we met.
It just hurts me and all when I see you breaking down.
It hurts me that you really love him.
I have only have to point the finger to myself and say I am stupid.
And when you lean on me,I was thinking.
Your hair brushing against my cheeks.
Your warm breath I felt for the past 3years.
Your weight against my shoulder.
It will be gone too soon.
These feelings will never come back.
I cried,knowing well that you will never be mine again.
I cried,when you embrace me in your arms.
I cried,cos I was so touched that you were so nice to me after all those harsh stuff you gave me.
That moment was like when I really know its you.
The Lynette I knew.
I love you so much.
Each time I leave you,I am so scared and sad.
Cos I duno if thats the last time I am seeing you.
Whatever happens,I want you to be happy okay.


I love you.

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