Dear Seth,

I remember the first time we spoke on chat. Oh God I just realized it too. It was the day that Marc died. Tonight it's going to be a shit night for me. Tearing up just thinking about it. Now I really do think that you were put into my life for some reason.

Well I hope that your day went well as mine did. I hung out with my boys today, Rosie and Mike. They always do things to try and make my day a little brighter. Other than that nothing of any importance has happened, like most days here in Boise. Ugh I'm just dreading walking home in the snow tonight.

So I'll bid you a good night and sweet dreams and hope that you wake with a smile on your face.

p.s. I love you