he was just starting chef school , and i was working in the local store , nothing glamorous . but it 's a beautiful hello , one i would n't trade for a thousand letters that hold the memory of the past . i do n't know who you are when you 're like this . on one hand , he 'd helped her out and answers were n't too much to ask . `` please , '' i say softly , my breath escaping me . this was right in a way it never had been before . 