Dear Chaotic, When Twelve pulled us over and mentioned your under arrest for my brothers murder, my heart suffered torment. For days I laid around in a pool of tears praying it wasn’t true. I tried to run away from my problems by giving my child’s father a second chance but my heart won’t let me love that man. With thoughts of your kisses still lingering on my lips and the feverish touch of your hands how can I move on? I heard if you beat your trial, you’re coming back to take what’s yours. If so, I’ll be waiting with open arms. Yours Truly, AMOR