Dear Seth,
I'm sorry I don't have enough guts to open your letter. I know that you deserve that respect, God knows you have read enough of mine. But my emotions can't handle it right now. I know it's not going to be what I want to hear. I want to be in a place that I'm strong enough to hear it and I'm not in that place right now. I thought that tonight I would be able to.
See what brought this up is my phone was being a little bitch in being slow and stuff. I go to the store and get it fixed. I then see that I have a ton of messages, and one more recently from you yesterday. I read the first line and smiled, I mean without opening the email. So the smart person that I am, not, decided hey if I get a little drunk whatever you said to me won't matter. Well that turned out to be the biggest fattest lie. I am drunk, and I mean drunk and still scared as shit. I can't. So I'll leave you alone.
Look I am going through a fucking lot right now. I'm scared. I have no one to turn to except for this blog and maybe an errant letter on letters to crushes to let my feelings out. It's my escape. Please just let me have this. I love you but I'll bury my feelings because I'm sure that's not what you want. I'm so sorry for everything. My heart is just messed up. But know that you were never an option or a choice to fall for. Fuck now I'm crying. How typical.
Anyways I wanted to let you know that I'll be in the bay area ( around the 2nd of September), in your town matter of fact ( because I like the hotel and the people there ), for reasons unrelated to you I promise. I'll think of you but won't try to contact you, even though I want to. So if you see me, crawling out of whatever hole you're in, when I walk down the street of your quaint town, just don't dude. It will hurt worse than when I talked relative of yours ( your father ), and realized at the last moment when I was at SFO BART who he was. He was very nice and sweet by the way. God I saw who you'd look like in 30 years. It blew me away. One day ask him about the lady he talked to with the blue Piggly Wiggly shirt.
Well I'll let you go for now.
p.s. I love you