Mark to Sam, March 29th, 2011

Darlin',

I'm sorry I hurt you so much and never realized it. I'm sorry for not being there, not being your rock, or writing you letters as often as I should... And I'm sorry for letting you think I don't care about us. I do, I always will. I don't care how many times I tell you: You're my everything, my whole world, my life. I love you so much it hurts.

And if you asked me to go back to when we started... I'd refuse. We've been through so much together... I wouldn't have missed that journey for anything. Not any of the fights, or the tender moments we stole... Or even the botched romantic ones. They're what makes us... Us. They're what I treasure at the end of the day. They help keep me sane when you're out on the road with your band, or with the UFC. Moments like those are why I look forward to you coming home. They're why I miss you so much. Please... Don't let my stupidity be why our relationship dies. I love you too much to want to let that happen...

Love always,

Mark

Mark to Sam, March 29th, 2011

My dearest Sam,

I know I don't write to you nearly enough anymore. I'm sorry. Just know that I love you, even if I don't write out elaborate poems or songs or anything, or even say it all the time. But I digress. My love ain't gonna die just because we don't see each other for awhile or when other things get in the way, or when 'Lene cuts the bond... Guess what I'm askin' is for your understanding and love.

Forever yours,

Mark