Dear Someone: Let the unanswered questions be part of your story - not every story needs a neat ending.

Read this if you find yourself hovering over their contact, wondering what would happen if you made that call, even though you know some chapters are better left closed.

Dear, Dear Someone, _

What makes us reach for the phone on certain days? What is it about random moments that suddenly make us wonder about those we've purposefully left behind? How does time transform raw wounds into curious wonderings, and why do we sometimes mistake healing for permission to reopen old doors?