Dear Merlot,
I do love you so, I am sad to tell you, I need to love less of you.
I am down 24 pounds and you have stayed with me through the whole journey and I appreciate that, Thank you.
I have been going over this is my head and I have come to the conclusion that calling you two points whether I fill my glass to the brim of have a half glass at our favorite place, where everyone knows our name, is just not fair to you or me. Lets face it we both know you are more than 2 points. Nothing that tastes that good, and is so enjoyable to be around can be two points!! So here is the thing, I am headed to the store to buy a permanent magic marker and I am making a line on my wine glass for every luscious half cup of you and counting every 2 points, you are worth all the credit you deserve. Please do not fret, I am not sending you away, if anything you will stay with me longer and be able to enjoy the view from my lovely counter top, rather than quickly come and go...
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