For years, Andi kept a single letter. It was never sent. Indri never read it. Inside was everything he had never been able to say. Indri... I once loved you in a way you may never have realized. I loved you when you smiled. I loved you when you cried. I loved you even when you told me about other men. I once hoped that someday you would see me not as a friend, but as someone you wanted to spend your life with. But God ended up teaching me something. Not everything we love is meant to be ours. Some people come into our lives not to stay. They come to teach us about sincerity, loss, and how to love without possessing someone. If you ever wonder whether I once loved you... the answer is yes. Very much. But today, I choose to let you go. Not because my love has run out. But because I finally understand that loving someone also means respecting their happiness. And if your happiness isn't with me... I'll learn to accept that. May God watch over you. Always. Andi folded the letter. Then he put it back in the drawer. Some letters are simply never destined to reach the person whose name is written on them.