I love you. I have always loved you. I probably always will.
Look, I have some bad news. I'm moving to China. I KNOW! I'm going to miss you too. I don't know...I don't know what I'm going to do without you.
I will think about you. I might even long for you. I can't make any promises though. But, how could I leave without telling you? How could I leave without telling you how much you mean to me?
You will be missed.