Dear T,

I am in hysterics every night now. I keep thinking there has to be some way out of this- you can't possibly be leaving my life. I know you're not abandoning me; I'm just your job, and you can't be my T forever. Yet it's so hard for me to wrap my mind around the fact that you care about me and know so much about me, and yet you're not going to stay in contact with me.