I can't describe how you helping me, you the only reason why i still fight, you really help me, you inspire me, I don't give up because of you, i know that I'm just one of you fan and i text this on my blog, probably nobody see this letter, but I don't care, because it's for you. You really hooked my soul, you was honest, real, you showed all your feelings, without masks, talked about them, wrote in the lyrics of your songs, i really appreciate this, thank you. I noticed that we were alike, perhaps that's why you hooked me when I listened to your songs, I thought “wow, am I not alone?” I saw myself in you, I'm just as strange, crazy, but I look quiet , I'm very sensitive, withdrawn, people don't understand me, and maybe don't want to, I also suffer from depression and anxiety, suicidal thoughts, and always thought about how to help people, but not myself. And this I think we are alike, but I don’t know you, but I feel like know. I always helped others, but not myself, in this I think we are most similar. But this time you helped me. But if I could help you, I would. I’m sorry for that, what happens. It make me feel sad because you help others, but no one helped you that day, but as you wrote in the lyrics of your songs “life is unfair,” but I think that it is unfair especially to those who deserve more, who have a good heart and intentions, sacrificing yourself, you helped others, it's bold, it's kind act.