Dear Hiro-san,

Today we were talking about the effects on humans during space travel. There was a picture of a rocket ship. I thought of you and could no longer focus. Do you remember how we met? My toy rocket landed at your feet. I found you crying and fell in love with you at that moment. All I wanted was to whipe those tears away. And eventually I was able to replace you sadness with love. I love you, Hiro-san. I love you. I wish I could just run back to you, but if I did I would not be worthy a man to be with you. I need to become a doctor or I'll never be on the same level as you are. You are such an amazing person. I hope I can become more like you.

~Nowaki