Friday, August 13, 2010

An Open Letter to Dale

Dear Dale,

Hope you're doing okay as you read this email.

I am overwhelmed by this strong feeling and I know that the best way to let it out is to send the message directly to you. I know myself well and I know that it will soon die but I just can't let this opportunity to pass me by and this thing left unsaid. I had been suffering with this strong and passionate feelings I have for you. To be honest, the first time I saw you, I did not feel anything. It was when we started engaging and talking and perhaps when we started thinking out our boo boos when I started noticing you. I guess it's because I felt the connection with you while we were sharing and we were both consoling each other. You have set the benchmark. I realized that I want to live my remaining life with someone like you. Compassionate, witty, thorough but sweet. I believe I love you already. But now you don't wanna talk to me. You are limiting your interactions with me. I guess you would like to shield me from the hurt because you can't give anything more but your professionalism. I would like to set conditions of satisfaction with you. I love my job, despite all the ambiguities and challenges. I love it because I am able to learn new things and meet new people and help them out with their businesses. I understand pretty well that you are married and you love your family. I am not here to ruin what you have. I am here to just get to know you a little more. I wish I could be with you even for an hour or so. You surely drive me crazy but if you could think of me as a patient/sufferer that you could help get cured or get freed, why not. I promise I would take your answers as they are. I just want to have a smooth relationship with you, being my company's client. Can we be friends now please. I love you so much.