I see you laughing. I love it when you laugh. Your eyes kinda crinkle at the corners and your nose does this little twitching thing and it's adorable. Of course I see that you're with him. He makes you laugh. He makes you smile. It makes me sick to my stomach. Of course I see that. I see that he makes you happy.
I wish it was me. but it's not. It's unfortuanately not Fitz who is watching me and you. Team Foster-Keefe. But no. No it's me. I see it all.
You're happy. I can see it. I don't want to make you unhappy Foster, you know that. In fact it's why I'm not sending you this letter. I just don't want to be the cause of that heartache. I saw you when you broke Dex, and I know it would break you again if I told you.
So I'm just going to keep watching you and your beautiful smile. Who knows? Maybe someday it'll somehow work out. Until then just stay happy.
I just wanted you to know that I can see you. I see it all.