Dear God,

Cody came back today.

When I saw him I cried.

All he did was smile and ask if I missed him.

I hit his chest and he pretended to be hurt.

I missed his immaturity.

We talked for hours, all day actually.

When he left, I really wanted to hug him, but I couldn't because of my stupid IV.

I settled for telling him he was an egotistical idiot when he left.

He answered by telling me he like my alliteration.

Idiot.

Love,

Peyton