I’m writing these letters to the one I love.
Maybe it’s fiction, maybe it’s not. If it’s real, I won’t admit it. Just know that, sometimes the best stories write themselves.
I don’t really know that I’ll see you again. Our paths will likely cross once or twice more, due to the circumstances of our knowing each other, but I don’t know how you feel…or even what you want. Is it up to me to let you know? Are you afraid of the conflict of interest? Of my past?
My life is too complicated to tell you the truth, so I’m just going to write it all down. I don’t know what else to do. I carry you in my heart, always.