Dear Maya,
I probably never told you, but the night is where I flourish. Remember when I told you that Riley was the sun and you were the night? I always said that I'd love you both equally forever. I made that promise when I was seven and at fourteen it was going strong. Now at 21 I now see the impact of those words. Soho was great, but one little mistake made you fly across the country to be as far away as possible from me. Just know the moon and stars remind me of the day at the library. They remind me of you.
Love, Farkle