For some reason, little sweetheart, England has been on mind of late. Maybe it’s because you and I both had such a history there - you going to grad school at Oxford and my work in the theatre in London - before our visits there together. Indeed, the last time I was there, you were at any side.
Perhaps because I’m in the midst of writing about some of that just now as I work on the first book, it’s coming to mind more and more.
I know much has changed there and it’s still almost unimaginable for me to think of going without you, but it’s all very much on my mind, somehow.
I’ll listen ever more closely, little sweetheart. Perhaps you’ll tell me why. With all my love forever.
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