
This is one of my unsent letters to you, J. I wrote it more than two years ago when you went on a trip abroad...
J,
You're coming back tonight -- I'm happy and excited. Weird as it may sound, I missed you! These past few days have been sheer torture for me. I'd reach for my mobile phone to text/call you, only to stop myself because I know you can't be reached. More than the geographical distance, I know that this was strictly family time for you. I accept that and I respect it. It pains me but I welcome it hoping that it would finally jolt me back to reality...The reality that there can never be an "us". It will always be me, you and your family.
For the past several nights, in the darkness of my lonely room, I pictured you in my mind -- alone, standing by the glass windows of your hotel room staring pensively at the ___ skyline, perhaps thinking about me??!!
I feel this special bond, this connection to you that I never have with anyone else. I am slowly learning to accept two things when it comes to you: First, that my heart has a stubborn mind of its own. I've tried to reason with it, argue, cajole, and grapple with it to no avail. It simply insists on you and you alone. Second, contrary to the reassuring things you say and do, I still can never, ever become a part of your life...But I do know and feel that I belong in your heart just as you do in mine. I do not want to cause you any trouble, much more complicate your life--- I love you too much to do that. I constantly pray for your safety and happiness. And I know that your happiness and well-being are defined by this single word : family. They are your life and your loyalty to them, that of putting their happiness over and above your own, is one of the things that endear you to me. Such irony--the very thing that I admire in you is the very reason why we will never have OUR chance...not in this lifetime, anyway.
You are so easy to love, J. The hard part comes in loving you and not being able to express it freely and show it to the whole world. I once read that in every life, there is one great love and one unforgettable heartbreak. Guess what, J -- you are BOTH in mine. You are the one great secret of my life...the crime of my heart...the burning fire in my soul. Though we've never been, and will never be, together...in my heart, we have never been apart.