January 2, 2007
My dearest Trixie,
I know that it seems silly to write each other letters when we see each other nearly every day . . . but I can't help the way I feel about you. If it weren't for you . . . I don't think I'd be able to get up in the mornings. It warms my heart to think that I could still find something that puts a smile on your face. You are a light in my life, Trixie, a light that I don't ever want to be extinguished.
My mind keeps wandering back to Christmas and the New Year's Eve party that we went to. I never thought that a single kiss could sizzle so much . . . It seared right through me, setting my blood on fire. I have to admit that I wanted more.
You make me very happy, Trixie. More than what all the words in the world can say but I feel that it still wouldn't be enough. I love you. And when the time is right, I want to show you.
Trixie, this may seem a bit premature but I was wondering if you had any plans for Valentine's Day. I know that it's more than a month away but I would like to secure that day with you and you alone.
I await your reply, dearest. Please do not keep me waiting.
All of my heart,
Speed
