Peter, I know things have been difficult lately...and I’m sorry about that.
I think I know what you’re feeling.
Ever since were a little boy...you’ve been living with so many under solved things.
Well,take it from an old man: Those things send us down a road. They make us who we are. And if anyone’s destined for greatness,it’s you, soon.
You owe the world your gifts. You just have to figure out how to use them.
And know that wherever they take you...we’ll always be here. So come on home, Peter. You’re my hero. And I love you.
