Dear Olivia,
Im sorry I left you. It hurt me so bad when you left, how could I forget and put you through the same pain. Translation- I am a jackass. I feel like such an idiot right now, and yes, I am jealous. I should be there eating tons of high calorie junk-food only to burn it off the next day after kicking the crap out of a perp.
I could never replace you.
Love,
Elliot
Olivia had to wipe her eyes to keep them from letting the tears fall. She laughed to herself and typed a chipper reply hitting send with a very accomplished look on her face.