Ummm...How about this?
Sorry for not being able to speak to you tonight. Before I met you, my life is about work and it's still about work now. Your's probably the same too. Though we are apart physically now, I am glad that we are doing our best to make this work. I remember it was snowing in Shanghai that night earlier this year. You were laughing at a crazy man who lives on the tropics, idiotically jumping with joy. But I want you to know that as I watched the snow flakes fall that night, it became apparent the next morning from the window of our hotel room, that the snow has accumulated on the road and roofs of the parked cars. I just want you to know that the messages that you send me now and then are like snow flakes, which has accumulated very much in my heart. Sleep tight and smile beautifully when you see this message in the morning. MMD.
