hey baby — it’s me

please open me

hey Diyu…

I’m sorry
we fought.

I don’t ever, ever want to fight with you. You mean the most to me — more than being right, more than anything.

This is me fighting for us instead.

read the whole thing
Diyu and Udu together
A sunny day with popsicles
Photo booth strip of us
my favourite
human
still you

made at 2am by someone who couldn’t sleep without you

01 — straight from my heart

Baby,
you mean
the most
to me.

Hey Diyu, I’m sorry we fought.

I just wanna let you know — I don’t ever, ever wanna fight with you. You mean the most to me. This is me fighting for us.

Baby, I love you so much. Imagine us in Hamilton with each other, having the time of our life. I genuinely love you a lot, baby. Genuinely.

like sosososo sosososo much.

Baby, just stop acting this way. We have been together for 2.5 years and every single second has been the best for me. Come back, baby.

I promised we won’t fight. My wifey, my baby, and my everything.

This is my way of showing you that nothing is more important to me than you. You’re everything I need. You’re my comfort and my peace.

Come back, baby. I’m right here, and I’m not going anywhere.

02 — 2.5 years of receipts

Every single second
has been the best.

Two and a half years. I’ve gone looking for the bad ones and I genuinely can’t find them.

us. exactly like this.
tap for sound
on repeat all week
At a concert together
the loud nights
A late night facetime
the 2am calls
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our stupid faces
Dressed up together
the dressed-up us
Diyu's famous pout
the undefeated pout
A sunny day with popsicles
the easy days

03 — and there’s still so much left

Close your eyes for a sec.
Imagine us at Hamilton.

You and me, side by side, lights going down. Both of us knowing every word. You grabbing my arm at the good part. Having the actual time of our life — together, like we always are.

ADMITONE

HAMILTON

seatnext to you

datewhenever you say

no. U♥D · 2.5 yrs & counting

ADMITONE

HAMILTON

seatnext to Diyu

dateI’ll be there early

holder: one very sorry boy

That night doesn’t happen without you in the other seat. Neither does any of the rest of it.

04 — the jar of things I miss

Pick one.
I have hundreds.

05 — okay. here goes.

Come back to me,
baby?

You’re my wifey, my baby and my everything. I’m not asking for a big conversation — I’m just asking for us. I love you so much, and I’m still fighting for this.

tap for sound

this is what I want back. all of it.

06 — okay, one last question

So… do you still
wanna break up?

go on then. click your answer, baby.

 

See? Even the button knew.

I was never going to let you click that one, baby. Not after 2.5 years. Not over one fight.

My wifey. My baby. My everything. My comfort and my peace.

Call me the second you read this. I’ll pick up on the first ring, and this time I’ll just listen.

now come back to me, baby. I’m waiting. ♥

— your Udu, always