Dear Elio,

No, I don't miss Marzia. At least not in the way you think. I miss her friendship but she was a bit... Rough and reckless most of the time. I prefer your controlled and composed self

That's why I'm with you and not her. And yes, I am afraid of many things. If only you knew all of my fears, it'd surprise you

Is everything alright at the border?

Yours Forever,
Oliver