You have been the silent recipient of my unsent letters.

Even before our paths crossed, I penned letters only I could read. I inscribed everything I adored about you. I wrote every reason why destiny should intertwine our lives.

With a skilled touch, the words flowed from the far recesses of my mind, eager to express how your eyes lit up when you smiled or how you concealed your giggles with a sly curve of your lips. Each sentence knew precisely where to find its place on the blank page I held alongside the...