Sam

Sam,
I missed you while you were away, but I was grateful for the chance to focus on what needed it. I’m pretty sure that you know you’re my number one and always will be, no matter how much either one of us bitches. And no, you don’t sound selfish at all. I love you when you’re onstage with your band, getting loud and being so tough, and when you’re offstage, having fun with the pack, playing with the kids, or just working on a car or motorcycle.
As for a beginning… I don’t know if I have one anymore. And I love you, always and forever. Let’s keep talking and writing.

Love, your husband,
Mark