Evening, Princess. I'm writing this as the song UNDERSTAND by keshi plays. It is soothing, lovely; reminds me of you. Everything recently seems to remind me of you, isn't it funny? Perhaps I've taken the admirer role way too seriously now. Have you eaten well? Hydrated? Getting enough rest? I'm dying to know how your day went. I hope you will await me in your dream tonight.

P.S. It'll be a pleasure to get more of your pictures, but then I no longer be secret, am I?