Hey, babe. I wouldn't have thought I could or would wait five or six months to pick up a relationship again. I was prepared to set you free to follow your heart, and your heart brought you back to me.

I've never had this kind of love for a girl, or from a girl. I feel completely accepted by you, even though I'm scarred and damaged.

Skyping you every day is a gift, and I know this time will pass and we'll be back again, curled up under the sheets, you in my arms safe and protected.

I believe in us. I'm proud of you. —Wheels