Love you, Meri. I want you in my arms, my ginger angel. I spent the better half of last year rekindling my love and admiration of you. I hope to hold on to these feelings for as long as I draw breath. I hope to see you some day, whether in a dream or in my mind's eye when I've finally lost it. I hope that when such a time comes I can be to you what you are to me. Yer mah stubburn redhead tomboy princess 'n there's nothin' ah'd prefer more than bein' next tae ye, lass.