Dear Alex,

“Your silence strains my endurence.

And now other pressures, responsibilities, and obligations come forward to claim my attention.

I imagine that it must be happening the same for you.

For when real love tries to leave its chrysalis, much can attempt to dissuade it from expanding its wings.

I guess we are in another testing round.

I just wish we could cling to each other, knowing for sure – and proud.”