Many people love you. Not just one person. Not just your Mom and Dad. Many people. More than you can count on one hand, or even two hands. There are people you have not even met yet who already love you. And people you met only once, many years ago, whom you didn’t even exchange words with, just a glance. I think that even I love you. I’m one of many. And so many people can’t be wrong.
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too cute. I love you too
So I guess you still don´t have an internet connection..
Anyway, if you do get some time, I think it´d be interesting to know, what exactly inspired you to post this one. I know people sometimes need to know these truths, but what made you at that specific time ponder it so that you felt compelled to write it, if anything.. if you´re interested in answering…
Just for you to know, you can always say, “I rather just leave it at that post and not elaborate further”, …you can even delete this comment if it becomes a sort of annoying posted evidence that you preferred not to answer as you wanted to keep this post pure and simple!
No, it’s good Alex… I mean, unfortunately I don’t have much of an answer, I would elaborate if I could. But mostly I just felt like telling this message to people, in case they were feeling unloved. I think the phrase “Many people love you” just spontaneously popped into my head and I thought, “well, what could that mean, and how could I package it with other words so that it might be some form of an encouragement?” It’s not meant to be generic–I hope that anyone who reads it would take it to heart, but who knows. I have this idea… but I think I’ll tell it to you somewhere besides here (ie, email.) Stay tuned.