Dear Priyanka,

I have to start with I loved you on Quantico. You're so engaging. You literally run the show. Okay so I'm trying my hardest not to cry right now. It's not nightime. It's 3:53pm and either the bus is late or I've missed it. I have $3.53 left in my bank account. I stopped writing cuz I had to take a second to laugh. Some people don't believe in fate or destiny. But like...this is something unexplainable right? What are the odds? When you're doubtful you said you roll in self pity. I do too. Panic is the vulture always sitting on my shoulder. I love what you're doing and what you stand for. You're doing what you love, one day I will too. Gotta do the best with what I have right? It still hurts though.

Sincerely,

Anonymous