I hope when you're reading this letter, that I'm sitting there next to you and you're telling me that I'm stupid for writing it and crazy for trying to find you. But how could I not? It's you. All this time, so many years apart, I've missed you, but I have never been without you. You have always been with me.
“I wonder, do we all know where we belong. And if we do, in our hears, why do we so often do nothing about it? There must be more to this life, a purpose for us all, a place to belong."