Dear Bear

Dear Bear,My heart is still racing and I can still taste the bile that rose in my mouth . Even now some half an hour or more afterwards my palms are sweating. Only now is the icy cold fear that started down in the depths of my stomach and pushed onwards and upwards with each second that passed until it had its icy freezing grip around my heart, beginning to recede.

I love you with everything that I am and everything I will ever be and the thought of anything happening to you feels me with such dread

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