Dear *Best Magician Who Ever Walked The Face Of Earth*
Dear Best Magician Who Ever Walked the Face of the Earth,
That’s quite the title, Love. Perhaps we should just stick with, ‘My Dear Zachary’.
I love you. As hard as that may be to comprehend… I love you. You’re like my son, Zach. I think of you as my son, I love you like my son, and I will protect you as my son. That doesn’t mean you have to see me as your mother. Absolutely not. I know you have parents, parents who you’re sure will come around one day. And for your sake, I pray that happens.I want you to find happiness, Zach. Even if that means I don’t share in it with you.
You have a good head on your shoulders, Zach. You’re smart, caring, and you do the right thing. I need to say this, because I don’t think you believe it. And I’m also going to say something you won’t like. You cannot make everyone like you in the world, Zachary. There will always be those audiences that sit there in silence when you’re expecting applause. Do not let those people stifle you, or stop you from performing. You’re a natural on stage, my Love. Continue with that passion, and you’ll be on top of the world before you know it. But don’t forget that you don’t have to be everyone’s favorite to be successful. All you have to do is be proud of yourself.
I’m proud of you. I love you. And I’m still here for you.
Ps. Steve and I have tickets for your show on Friday night; I think it’s time you meet him.