I wish it hadn't worked out like this. But you told me once that hope
trumps all, and I'm beginning to see how right you are. This heartache is
the start of a new beginning. Hopefully one that involves a little more
than coffee every once in awhile. If it helps soothe your heart: I love you
and I'm sorry. I'd gladly say it a million times to your face if I thought
you wanted to hear, but as far as I can tell you don't. So I'm going to
stand quietly by and hope.