了你的房间。我不知道你什么时候会回来，也不知道你是否还会回到这间房间。所以我把这封信藏在了一个只有好奇到打开抽屉的人才会发现的地方。）
If yOU find it — then GOd haS been kind tO me.
If yOU dOn't — then let thiS letter be my SeCret. A tree hOllOW Where I WhiSper the thingS I CannOt Say OUt lOUd.
（如果你找到了这封信——那一定是上帝对我的恩赐。如果你找不到——那就让这封信做我的树洞吧。满足我倾诉那些无法说出口的话的欲望。）
I keep thinking abOUt that night. The SnOW WaS falling OUtSide, and yOU Were Standing by the WindOW, lOOking at the City bUrning in the diStanCe. YOU didn't knOW I WaS WatChing yOU. YOUr baCk WaS very Straight. YOUr ShadOW WaS very lOng. And I thOUght — thiS iS the lOnelieSt man I have ever Seen.
（我一直在想那个夜晚。窗外在下雪，你站在窗前，望着远处燃烧的城市。你不知道我在看你。你的背影很直。你的影子很长。我想——这是我见过的最孤独的人。）
I Wanted tO Walk Over and pUt my hand On yOUr ShOUlder. I didn't. I WaS afraid yOU WOUld tUrn arOUnd and I WOUld See SOmething in yOUr eyeS that I COUldn't handle.
（我想走过去，把手放在你的肩膀上。但我没有。我怕你转过头来，我会在你眼睛里看到某种我承受不了的东西。）
BUt nOW, alOne in thiS rOOm that Still SmellS faintly Of yOU,
…。。