Letter Number Four

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My beloved,

It’s game time my darling, and I just paid five bucks to not watch the game, but to write you instead.

I’m lonely here without you though. Every one of my friends is here with their significant other, and all I can think is how you should be here with me holding my freezing cold hand. I hate this waiting period, but I know that we have to wait that god is pruning us for each other. That He is letting us grow.

So, for this reason, I will attempt to wait patiently. I know it’s in God’s timing, but I can’t help but look and wonder if he’s you.

I love the fall season, and I love living in my hometown for one reason.

October looks like fire.

I think you would like the colors here. The reds, oranges, yellows, and greens. I long for the sky scrapers and city lights. I hope you do too my dear. (:

So, my friends and I have made you up a nickname to make it easier to refer to you. So, Mr. Avvian (: I love you. Greatly and truly. You own my heart.

I bought a new bible today Avvy. It was $60. But it’s really cool. It has the words of God & Christ in red. And also like 100 million page concordance. I think that it can really help me learn a lot. Or so I hope.

I’m sitting alone now Av, well as alone as you can be at football game.