in today's inbox...

"so seeing you was pretty fucking amazing. so much shit came rushing back... memories, feelings,.... well, i told you i still love you. i mean it. never stopped. i know you are with someone, and you are happy. i shouldnt say these things to you. but soon youll leave, ill leave and maybe this chance meeting will seem like it never happened. i never stopped wondering... never stopped thinking of you. today made me realize why. anyhow. i hope i can make it to see you tomorrow. its late and i cant stop thinking about you and how i felt today. yours, jared"