thatlibbychick: (squee!)
Angel...thank you for everything. I'll be putting the camera to good use within the next few days, and my photos of Hurley are already in the frame. It's perfect.

Morgan, thank you for the sweater. I'm wearing it right now, actually! It's so warm and soft.

West, the scrapbook is wonderful. I'll be taking pictures for it soon, so get ready to have yours done!

Billy, the scarf is lovely. The "Chubby Hubby" ice cream gave me a laugh, and I'll probably be enjoying it later tonight.

Martha
, I just adore the blanket. Thank you.

Ruby, thanks for the bath supplies. I'll have to commandeer a friend's bathroom, since I only have a shower in mine, but I look forward to using them.

Elle, you are an ass. And while I'm on that subject: Rube, I'll be sending some rendered fat down to the kitchen for use in cooking. Elle apparently doesn't quite understand the difference between lard and fat men.
thatlibbychick: (kiss)
[NOTE: This is a voice entry. Hurley left Libby a few things, including a letter--the letter is handwritten on paper, however, and doesn't show up here.]

He was here...he came here, all I ever wanted was for him to come here so I could see him again, but...

[She's crying quietly.]

I would have given anything to see him face-to-face, so I could hold him for just a minute. No, even a few seconds would have been enough...I would have sold my soul for that. It isn't fair, Admiral, I've worked so hard...

Hurley knew that; he knew the way I felt. He read my journal...and he knows everything, now. He knows that I betrayed him...what I did was unforgivable, it was calculated, it was disturbing, and he still forgave me like it was a non-issue. Like it was just some little mistake that hadn't really affected him at all. All I needed to forgive myself was that, but he said other things...he told me he loves me too, that he loves me as much as I love him, and that it's okay if I let him go. He just wants me to be happy.

[The crying is muffled for a moment; she's pressing her face to something.]

I feel free...

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