Your air is one of a truly exemplary man. How can one drop his bicycle lock and stoop to pick it up with such superior dexterity and grace? It was a ridiculous situation, yet you brought reason to it.
Good looks are fleeting as a brittle leaf upon a windy street, yet your face will forever stall the cruel finger of nature from marring its youth and beauty.
Perhaps someday we will meet, perhaps not, but, in moments of fear and insecurity--even in times of great joy, know that I am thinking of you.
With Gossamer Kisses and Crystal Tears,
Tyler E. Newhall
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