Dear Elio,

You aren't old or scruffy! You are hot, for one, and much more mature than her

My fears are only prominent to you being gone. I trust you but... a year away from me, you might fall for someone else. Or you might get hurt. Or maybe I have to move away. Or I suddenly can't send letters anymore and you think I don't love you or have forgotten you

All my fears exist when you are gone

Yours Forever,
Oliver