| Dear Christian, Hello, darling. I know you already know most of the things I�m writing�but I want to write them anyway. When I said I was in love with you on that night so long ago, and then I told you it was an act...but of course, I was truly in love with you. I love everything, not just your heart and soul, but all the tiniest details about you. The beautiful sparkle in your eyes, not only when you sang, but when you wrote, and daydreamed, and�actually, it was there all the time. The way you looked down anytime you felt shy or insecure brought a smile to my face. And your smile�your smile Christian, could light up all of Paris. I could go on and on about you, but I know that won�t help your tears. Instead, I want to tell you about the future. I know it doesn�t feel like it, but everything will be alright and always remember, it is better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all. When you came to France, you�d never been in love, and now that you have, share it with the world. I know you can, and I know it will be better that way. And anytime you feel like there�s no hope left, go to your window, and watch the sky. Wherever and whenever you look, whether it be clouds, the bright sun, shining stars, or the pure white moon, you�ll remember me Christian, and you�ll be able to go on. I�ll always be with you�and I love you. ~Satine |