When I look at the sun, I don't see you. I can only see you through the moon because my wife is my sun. She was the one who mended my heart when I was broken, and I love her so much that I can't imagine a life without her. I love her as much as I loved you. She's a little clingy, affectionate, intelligent, loves reading, and is a fan of jazz music. I frequently lose sleep because of her. She wakes me up in the middle of the night wanting ice cream (I initially thought she meant my 'ice cream', haha), asking me to cook her fried rice, or asking me to accompany her on a night walk, among other things you can't imagine. She makes my day as good as you once did. She constantly follows me around the house like a cat. She doesn't know how to do housework, but that's okay with me. Her imperfections don't bother me at all.
This is the email I once wanted to send you, but then I changed my mind.
8-1-2024