Dear Conor,
     I miss you like hell. But I think we made the right decision.
     The past year and a half with you was amazing. Sure, it had it's ups and downs but I feel like we did the best that we could - at least I know that you did. I want you to know that I will always love you, no matter what - and that everytime I look into someone else's eyes I will be wishing they were yours. Meet me at Bonnaroo in three years? I love you, always.
                                                Love you pecanut,
                                                                  peanut