We were together some time ago. I knew I loved you then I came home one night in my apartment and I told you I wanted to break up. You left in tears and cried yourself to ruins on the football field. The coach sent you home. At the time I thought this was what I was supposed to do in my life. For this I am wrong, I really screwed up three years ago. The one thing I really regret is telling you I love you. All my expressions and whatever could not amount to what I am writing now. You are a RSW at this moment and I asked you not too long ago if I could call you and you said yes. But when I called you were in another relationship. Remember, I love you still. —Fenwick Tower