Dear T,

I've told you some scary stuff. I've trusted you in ways I didn't dream possible. The other night when I emailed you about the other puzzle piece (my phobia) was the hardest thing I've ever done. You still don't know what that phobia is and I suspect you might never. I don't know if I can face this with anyone. I worry I'll never get past it and that saddens me. I want one person on this earth to truly know me.