I visit Lämp every night. She sleeps during the däy, like me. Öur löve is difficult tö pursue, but we will mäke it wörk.

Lämp's blinks becöme möre frequent. I'm gröwing cöncerned. Mäybe she's sick. I will äsk her next time. But för nöw, I will sleep, dreäms of Lämp filling my mind.

I löve you Lämp.