Maria,
Two more weeks. Two more weeks until the wedding. That was all it took, you know, two weeks for me to fall in love with you, Princess. They may not have been perfect weeks or even good weeks, considering what was going on at the time – I realized it when you jumped of the cliff, my love.
Now we've had three months apart. Communicating with made a promise to each other, a promise we both kept; to tell each other everything. That way during the time we're spending apart. We we're together all the time even when we aren't with each other at all.
I love you, Maria
Robin