The S word it all leads back to.

Yet another

It seems as though we get used to pain.
We put ourselves in situations where we have no choice but to hurt more and more until it becomes too familiar to walk away from. And yet there's always another level of pain you can reach.
To my love, you may be over a thousand miles away now but my love is undying.
As confident as you are in the fact that the sun will rise, be confident that my love will be there when the darkness is over.
For now it's just 9 months of darkness. I'm sure I'll familiarize myself to it as I've become so accustomed to.
Grace Katherine, I love you.