Draco had written 278 letters by the time he got a response. 278 letters over the course of 151 days. He didn't know if she had received any of them, or read them if she had. He didn't know if she still had the capacity to read. Or open her eyes, or speak, or eat, or remember him. But what he did know is that he loved her, and that it was all his fault. And he could never let her love him back. .~*~. I'll try not to break your hearts with this one.