I hope this letter finds you well. Im sorry to send it to your work, but I knew of no other way to contact you other than by phone and Im not too sure you would want to talk to me. I dont know where you live and ***** I dont even know your last name! So, this is the only way I felt I could let you know how I feel and not impose on you too much.

I am so sorry for the way things ended that night at the club. Im NOT sorry about what happened between us prior to my announcement of leaving. As a matter of fact, those minutes with you are all Ive been able to think about since. I wish I would have been more open with you about my departure. Had I known the intensity of my emotions for you, I would have been. Its too late for that now and Im not a person to dwell on mistakes of the past. Ill simply tell you about my present.

Every minute is spent thinking of you. I even dream about you at night. I feel that I must be going insane because we barely spent six hours together and I cant get you out of my head! My mind and body cannot forget the way you felt and tasted or the way your voice in my ear sent shivers throughout my being. Some small part of me cant help but think that maybe you feel the same way too. But that may be wishful thinking.