in a hundred words.

I’m writing this because it’s so damn hard to keep away from you. I’ve tried, believe me, I have. You’ve got me under your spell and there’s nothing I can do about it and I don’t want to ruin what we already have but I’ve realized that someday I’m going to have to let you—let this—go. So I’m leaving you this note, and I’ll be waiting for you at our old spot by the lake tomorrow afternoon just before sunset. If you don’t come, I understand. But if by some chance you do, my heart is completely yours.