Dear lover,
Your love to me is like yogurt. Rich, creamy, pasteurized milk. You are milk that can be eaten. The multi-flavors you give to our love is purely enriching. It took us a long time to change what was first milk, into yogurt. You strengthen my bones and prevent arthritis. I savor all the rich creamy flavors which only you can offer me.
Love,
Your ex-husband
P.s - I'm VERY lactose intolerant.
This isn't a letter for my gf. So please babe, don't murder me.
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