LEIGH: Words are lost. We tend to believe we have forever but forever ends too soon. All our lives are painted in expression of lost emotion. Who do you tell your innermost thoughts to? It's easy to speak to those who believe but when it comes to standing up for me, I lose. Letters fade. Do you know me?      ROSS: It's too late to share my honest thoughts and open up. I've made the mistake, the mistake I've made has made me miss my chance to make things right.      TOM: These letters fade between the lines, these letters fade before our eyes. Why can't I tell you how I feel? Why can't I be myself for you? I wish we knew each other the way we're supposed to know each other.