Dear Sam,

I visited Grandpa today. He was asking me about you. He still thinks we're together. I guess in a way, we both are in the same world. But if by lying, I get to see his smile, so be it.

Btw, Mrs. Right praised me for my quick thinking. Let's just say if you ever run out of premium stuff, the right DIYs could just save your day! (But it's just between you and me. Don't tell the client that! Shhh....)

But to be honest, it was Chris who told me this and saved the day but I don't know why he didn't take the credit for it but he was quick to take the fall for me yesterday. Am I reading too much into this?

But all I can think about was how once you took the blame for me. Thank you for that day. Were you returning the favor for saving you from your dad's anger the other night? Haha.

Those were such amazing days. We were something, weren't we?

The one who could've been,
Nia.

P.S. Speaking of your dad's anger, how are things at home? Funny how sometimes I feel like an alien and different from others in my new job and how I feel the same way when it comes to you and me.