June 2007 

After making a horrific mistake, Kevin wakes one morning and instinctively knows that his wife Sierra has left him. When he roles over to look at her side of the bed, which had remained untouched throughout the night, Kevin finds a pink colored book leaning against her pillow. When Kevin picks up the book, a single sheet of paper falls out with Sierra’s beautiful handwriting scrawled across the page. 

My dearest Kevin, 

I never imagined when I started this diary that I’d still be writing about our life together fifteen years later or that you would be reading it. Within the pages of this diary, you’ll find the story of our life from the day we met until earlier this morning. I don’t hate you Kevin and please know that I will always love you, but our future is now in your hands. It’s my hope that you’ll come to understand just how much you’ve come to mean to me over the years. You’ve come to be more than just a friend, a lover, a father to our children or a husband. You are my soul mate and I’m convinced you’re the only one for me and I know at one time you felt the same way. 

I leave the decision in your hands Kevin. If you read every word written in this diary, you’ll know where to find us. We’ll be there waiting for you if you decide to come back to us. I pray we’re enough for you and we can find our way back into your heart. 

Yours truly,

Sierra