Dear Nick,
　　 i was just back from the airport, wet and cold and hungry,with tears in my eyes, and the heavy rain made me in a mess.owing to what you did to me.
　　 In fact, yesterday when i called you only to find the phone number you gave me is the telephone exchange of the PHL Airport, i was aware that something must be wrong. Although my little finge told me you might not come, i still went to the airport which takes me at least 3 hours there by airport express, to pick up you, for i've promised you to do that.
　　 i was standing in front of the Arrival gate for one whole hour, waiting for nobody. i wouldn't even to look at the electronic display sreen since CA 1339 has already arrived, for i was terribly sure my Nick, who said he couldn't live without me, who still wanted me forever even after knowing i have a scar, would not let me down. obviously, i was wrong.
　　 you gave me the telephone exchange number when i told you my mobile phone;you seemed not interested in my other things except your penis when i looked back on our talking;you guess i might be not serious for i didn't talk cyber *** with you and lost my appointment with you, in fact that night i logged on 22:10 to left message to you. who the hell isn't serious?
　　 i quit from cupidbay when i fell in love with you, and i tried my best to fit up to you. i'd thought some misunderstanding might come from our cultural background difference, and i believe when we were together, we could overcome it. it's not your falt, only because i am too childish.
　　 i'm not gonna to hate you, alhough you hurt not only me but also my families.i forgive you so that i could forget you quickly and entirely. i am so sorry that you lost a good wife if you were single in real.
　　 Good luck to you, and your *** !
　　
　　Best regards,
　　Rose