Friday morning
To: Rex@...
From: rette@...
Subject: none
Today I'm mailing you a letter. All I ask it that you read it. It's short, one page,
that's all. I really wanted to tell you in person, or at least on the phone. I tried to
keep it as positive as possible.
I have no idea how or what you're feeling right now. But I'm hoping my letter will make
you feel better, I think it will. It made me feel better. Please let me know that you got
this email. You don't have to write anything, just hit reply and send.
I'd like to talk to youwhen things settle down for you. Please keep in touch. I miss you.
with love and gentleness,
Friday afternoon (typos are his)
To: rette@...
From: Rex@...
Subject: none
thank you i was afriad to even open the email
thank oyu again
yes we will talk soo thank oyu thank oyu
love oyu babe i have been thinking a lot of oyu
thank you
~*~
Why is he thanking me? Does he know that it's a 'lets just be friends letter' and he's thankful that I wrote it so he didn't need to grow a pair of balls and tell me himself? Is he thankful that I didn't chew his ass out in that email. I had every right under the sun to do so. But I didn't. Nor did I in the letter. I don't like things ending on a bad note, especially things that I've enjoyed and want to keep pure in my heart. And I told him as much in that letter.
Sunday, April 06, 2003
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