This letter serves no purpose, really, except to hammer down a point you might doubt or question. You have something special, and if you allow it to slip away, you will regret it and live with that mistake for the rest of your life. I could write a letter to you filled with a thousand words, could repeat things men and women greater than I have said, I could utter corny lines and cheesy things from my head that are cutesy and awwww-dorable. But again, that would not do the point justice.

You have something that many people spend their lives pursuing, and never find. September and you have both had your hard times, and now you both, together, have made something good for each other, mutually beneficial. You both need that, not only now, but forever. I know forever is a tenuous word for you, that you’ve had your problems… But as I’ve said to September, Shayne’s had problems. I’ve had problems. We work through them, together, if the person’s worth it. You guys have that quality about you, and it’s obvious to everyone who sees it that you guys are… God damn it, I’m reusing those words, “Something special.”

I type this and I feel repetitive, so I think I will end with some of the cheesiness that I’m so well known for. When I saw you guys in Dining Hall the other day and she was sitting across from you talking, in a room full of she didn’t hear or see anyone else. When she’s with you, she shines like nothing I’ve ever seen before. When she talks about the future, she’s worried, and she cares, and truth be told, it doesn’t happen often, and she won’t admit it, but I think she’s scared; Scared of losing you to unfortunate circumstances. In a thousand tragedies, the hero always finds himself in a position of change and always loses something very dear to him. That’s what makes them tragedies. But you can change this. You can create a happy ending.