January 25, 2009
To my one and only Trixie,
Yes. I'm one step ahead of you on the suit. And, though it will pain me not see you in whatever dress you choose, I agree. We must wait for the appointed day and time.
If I am not aware of my flirtatious behaviour, then I shall make myself aware of it. Trixie, you are the only one for me and that's what I want the entire world to see. So kick me, slap me in the arm, anything to let me know that I'm overdoing it. Please, Trixie. This means a lot to me.
And I have never heard you talk like that, Trixie . . . What is it about these letters that we're able to express ourselves more freely than what we can when we're together? Another man to look like me? And here I always thought I was one of a kind . . . Just like you are, Trixie. There is no one else quite like you. You are the most honest, loving, and caring woman I have ever met, and I feel blessed to have known you for as long as I have.
Anyway, I must go. As you know, Pops wants me to start practicing today so I'm ready for the new racing season. The date and the time are set, Trixie, my love.
Yours and yours only,
Speed
