My Dearest Allie. I couldn’t sleep last night because I know that it’s over between us. I’m not bitter anymore, because I know that what we had was real. And if in some distant place in the future we see each other in our new lives, I’ll smile at you with joy and remember how we spent the summer beneath the trees, learning from each other and growing in love. The best love is the kind that awakens the soul and makes us reach for more, that plants a fire in our hearts and brings peace to our minds, and that’s what you’ve given me. That’s what I hope to give to you forever. I love you. I’ll be seeing you. Noah
That notebook is all about us; how we met each other, how we parted, how we got back together again. How we’ve loved each other. In a few years, I won’t remember any of it. And when that happens, I want you to read it back to me. It doesn’t make any difference where I am or where my mind is, just read it to me. I promise you: if it is humanly possible, I will come back to you.
