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I was digging through my briefcase this morning for some old paperwork and in one of the pockets I found about 8 letters and a few birthday cards from back in my relationship with Paige. I was dumbfounded that I still had them. So I read them and felt both sad and happy for my relationship with Paige. It was one of the very best relationships I have ever experienced in my life, and I am extremely glad to have met her. I mean it was all sorts of notes, from this tiny blue one that simply had I love you and was folded up into a funky shape with a red heart sticker holding it together to a black paper with a crap load of stars all over it. She was a stationary junkie. One of the amusing parts about her that I could never understand but none the less, loved watching her get googley eyed over pieces of paper. I was asked if I was going to throw it all away...nah. A memory worth hanging onto.