Author's Note: I know, I am a horrible person, but I've been really busy and I leave for college on Thursday, so I don't know how the whole updating regularly thing is going to work out.
Thank you to all my wonderful reviewers who demanded that I update!
Dear Kate,
It's been ten years. Am I really that old? Every time I walk into work, I still expect to see you. It's been ten years and I will never get used to not seeing you everyday.
I know I made fun of you. I wish I could take that back.
I met someone. I have dreaded writing those words for about eight months now.
We're getting married.
I want you to know I still love you and I always will. I can never forget you. What's weird is that at times, she'll be exactly like you and at other times she'll be just the opposite.
I'm in charge now. I'm the director. They say it's like I became Gibbs, but friendlier.
Did I ever tell you that Ari was killed. We killed that bastard, Kate.
My fiancee's name is Vanessa. No, she's not a stripper. Vanessas don't always have to be strippers. She's not a model either. She's perfectly normal and yet extremely unique all at the same time. She works at a museum. Yes, I am going to marry and intelligent woman, Kate.
I still miss you Kate. Vanessa knows that and knows that I love you, but she's okay with that. I love her so much.
Bye Kate.
Love, Tony