This is the unexpected parcel mentioned in
this post. Michael has a sixth sense for when I'm going to be a bit down and sends me a parcel. It's not a, oh she's sad I'll buy her something. It's like, I just got some bad/unwelcome news and I'm annoyed and hurt, and oh look, a surprise parcel. That was really really sweet and I couldn't appreciate it more. That boy just gets me :)
Bar the sweet notes that came with the parcel, here's what I got
Whenever we go out at night and look at the stars, I always miss the shooting stars. Michael always see's them, without a doubt.
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