But if I end up not being the woman God chose for you to be with, I’ll always love and think of you. I’ll always smile at the thought of the boy who pestered me with questions and called me a princess and emitted God’s light so brightly. You’re the type of guy girls dream about. You’re going to make someone so happy one day, if it isn’t me. I just want you to know how much I love you. I love you so much. Always. Thank you for loving me too.
— A letter to my young love, dated April 5, 2013 (via praises)