Last time I saw you, I know that I didn’t show you enough attention, that I didn’t tell you how beautiful you were. You absolutely glowed, and I really miss you right now.
It wasn’t too bad when you first left, I thought it would be worse. You’re replacement was as erratic as when I had seen her last. She was almost nice, and my son seemed to like her.
Then as she got ready to go, I thought “Wow, I can probably live without Summer.” I’m sorry, I didn’t know how wrong I was. Now I’m dealing with this dark, icy asshole, and I cannot handle it.
I hide inside my house from her, watching as she wreaks havoc on my home. I tried calling the police, and I told them she was outside throwing a hissy fit, but they told me that there was nothing that they could do. I tell my friends and family about how she’s terrorizing me, and they laugh and think I’m telling stories.
I need you to come back sooner than you had planned, please. I’m begging you. I need to bathe in your light. I need to feel you surrounding me, embracing me.
When you come back, I will never take you for granted again. I will treat you as special as you deserve.
Please come back,
P.S. I’d be happy with your sister Spring in the mean time.