Mr. Tunnell, in all the absence and silence that has been afforded, this is an approach of something different. This is not an apology letter. This is not a story of sorrow or pity; I tell my story because it was a story of hope and perseverance. The moments we separated didn't change me, but they grew on me. My theater manager took me with him the next day. He came to see me as if I were a lost cause in an institution of shunned children of the world (people who have been caught doing this and that). The relationship between me and him is different from yours, it was a different impact. I am constantly scolded and shamed by him, along with everyone else. The times he complimented me were the most rewarding. The things we could say are intimate. The bond you and I had (or felt), I never saw shame on your part. You were proud, success or loss. The moment I realized I couldn't take back the "acting" and lies from you, I absorbed the pain mortally. “I remember when you told me you were resigning from the theater company. You said you were leaving to make your dreams come true." "I don't need fame." "It wasn't about fame. He was the great character inside and out." "...It was about the character when no one is physically present. I'm bad when I'm alone." "David. Arthur wasn't for perfection. Arthur was for the opening. Obviously, you sang more beautifully than any other auditor and to my disappointment (cough) CHRISTIAN... You were truly alone as an individual. I have rarely cried during a show myself.""...""You are the quietest protagonist I have ever had. Modest." "Cavalry?" «You put it very high. You wanted to bring honor. You wanted to bring him closer to your family, your friends and your culture.""...I don't want to party anymore.""Not... middle of paper...more like I can't promote my own thing anymore. I continue to conduct in my band section, far from my sad absence of harmony practice to which I subject them. I spoke to Mr. Radar, asking him to just assist them and not be affiliated with the team (it was a shock to him) and I will only feel like I am a part of it during my 7-8th year and sophomore year, a little 'my junior. I will train (something you have always encouraged me to do) to prepare for track and field. And finally, the theatre. I denied to accept my director's offer to let me go back to being an actor, but I will be part of the sound and lighting crew, in which I can recover again and be closer to my dreams. Thank you for everything you have done for me. It has been an honor to have you as my mentor for the years I have deservedly worked. Don't let the team go, take care of some great students... Best regards, David Pham