I’d like to apologize in advance for this letter. It won’t be long, nor will it be too interesting.
You see, you are making me sick! Despite seabands, crackers in bed, and any other “cures,” I still puke. It’s quite awful.
I really hope this goes away soon.
But I wanted to tell you that even though you are making me sick, I still love you so much. I cannot wait for the next 8 months to go by so we can meet each other.
I love you,