For my mother—

My favorite writing I've ever read will always be the pages of your journal I used to sneak into my room late at night. I only ever wanted to grow up and love with such a passion as you did.

For Professor Bradford—
I loved writing in your class so much that I dropped out to go love it intensely.

And for the fans—

My capacity to feel has been stretched and molded with each piece of your souls that you reveal to me. I offer this in return.