Tomorrow we pack the moving truck.
The day after tomorrow, we move into our new house.
Two weeks ago, a fragile relationship hit a wall.
A month ago, I lost something forever.
One week ago, the good Doctor was given a great gift.
Two days ago, I was given a great gift.
For almost 4 weeks, I've wanted to finish reading "Through the Looking Glass"
For more than a year, I've wanted to paint something with an enormous personality.
In one week, I will write a love letter.
50 years from now, I'll still have mine.
On Wednesday, I won't be able to stop smiling.
After tomorrow, I'll get a new bed.
But for now, I should go to sleep in Jamie's.
Goodnight last year.
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