Dear You,

I'm sorry I didn't write you last night. I was terribly busy. I've scarcely had time to breathe.

I wrote out my secret last night, at the PostSecret event. It was cathartic. I can't tell you what I wrote, of course, because then it wouldn't be a secret.

I miss you, and hope to see you again soon. When will you be coming back?

Your didn't sound too good in your last letter. Have you started doing it again? I just want to support you. Know that I am always here for you. If only I could physically be with you. But hopefully I will be soon.

Je t'aime

Holly