Samantha writes

I must admit that Jim loves me, or so he says. However I think that he loves me the same
way I could love a friend. That kind of love is good, but not good enough for me.
I get to the conclusion that he likes living independent and having his own dinner and naps alone. He keeps his time and space for himself. Somehow he is doing the right thing.
He´s got great personality. But, oh I miss him, and I miss his love a lot.
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