I'm so sorry about our argument. Please come back. I only was going to see Edward to talk--nothing more. I swear. I don't get nearly this upset when you go to see Nora. Seriously.
If you come back, I can explain everything. Even the neighbors called to see what happened. That could be because of your motorcycle taking off at 2am but just ignore them. At least they didn't call the cops.
I can't forget the amazing taco dinner we made in the kitchen. I sat on the counter while you worked your chef magic slipping me kisses inbetween stirring the meat. You looked so adorable with taco sauce on your cheek.
You having wings doesn't bother me at all, in fact, it explains a lot. I should have known when I saw the cover you did for that author.
I need to see your angelic face again to stop my heart from sinking into the dark abyss of sorrow. I miss you, please come back.
Yours,
Christine
