Dear Abby,


By the time あなた read this letter, Luka should be 安全, 安全です in America and あなた will probably be wondering why I'm not with him. Before あなた go blaming yourself let me just say, it's not you, it's me - and I know even as I write this that you're going to think that's a breakup cliché, but if あなた could just try and hold back your judgment - and your condemnation - for a minute, maybe あなた will actually be able to understand what I'm trying to say. Being here has changed me in ways I never imagined. It put everything in perspective. County, Gamma's death, you. Well, me and you. We just had...