«"It has been months, maybe even years without you. I haven't been able to keep track. I think about you too much. I think about us too much. Or at least what we used to be. Where did you go? You left me there, broken and alone in the chapel. You left me there, standing and waiting for you to come. But you never did. Were you ever in love with me? Had I been such a fool to miss all of the signs? Was I too drunk off of your love? Tell me, 'Lijah. At least let me know you're still alive. At least let me know you still care that I cry every time I see our photos together, or that I always wear my engagement ring that you proposed with. Or does all of that mean nothing to you? Tell me I'm not wasting my time on a lost cause.