LEIGH: Words are lost. We tend to believe we have forever 
but forever ends too soon. All our lives are painted in 
expression of lost emotion. Who do you tell your 
innermost thoughts to? It's easy to speak to those who 
believe but when it comes to standing up for me, I lose. 
Letters fade. Do you know me? ROSS: It's too late to 
share my honest thoughts and open up. I've made the 
mistake, the mistake I've made has made me miss my chance 
to make things right. TOM: These letters fade between the 
lines, these letters fade before our eyes. Why can't I 
tell you how I feel? Why can't I be myself for you? I 
wish we knew each other the way we're supposed to know 
each other.