Dear Li-Ann,

I dreamt that one day I would meet a girl who would change my life. I never thought this dream could come true. When I saw you for the first time, I felt a change. I've never felt this way with anyone. I wanted my life to mean something more. I wanted to be happier. But I was already engaged, and Florence was very ill. It was my duty as a man to stay with her. I needed to forget you. I also wanted you to move on with your life. And I was torn apart. Nothing made sense. My promise to meet you on the 29th of February grew into an obsession. An obsession to see you. To find our t more about you. I started to live for this promise. Then Florence passed away. I was a single parent. But then you told me you were married. Are you really married? I cannot forget you said you loved me. Every time I saw you, my feelings grew stronger. I felt we were so right for one another but everything seemed so wrong. You once told me, the most common word in love letters is 'miss' not 'love'. I finally understood. You said that if I write my wish on a sheet of paper and let it fly, it could come true. Since Florence died, I have been writing you love letters. Telling you how much we belong together. Today is the 29th of February. I dedicate all my letters to you. The wish that we can be together in this lifetime. I hope against hope the wind will bring us together. Whatever way the wind blows I will be at the same place, same time, waiting for you. Today and every February 29th. I love you.

Yours always, Jeremy