I've been drawn to you for three years, yet we both chose to keep this unspoken. Neither of us was ready to address and we simply continued talking. I often asked you why you kept communicating with me, why you didn’t walk away. You would smile and say, "What do you want—freedom? You’re free; I’m not holding you back. Then, one day, out of the blue, you confessed that you were in love with me, and Iam constantly on your mind, and that no matter how hard you tried, you couldn’t let go.