Hello Lirior. How are you? It is nearly time for me to leave.
I've been pretty foolish. I've been missing you terribly...refused to admit it. I'm not used to missing anyone. I've been putting in extra hours to keep my mind busy. I've been so tired, all I could do is fall into bed and sleep. I've been wanting to hear your voice. I should have recorded your rumble.
I'm such a fool though. I could have picked up the phone and called you at anytime, but for some reason I didn't think of it. Not that used to having one I guess, and it won't work where I'm going. So it's pointless to take it.
Not once, in all these years Locke, have you asked me about my life on Gaer. Why is that? We're you trying not to bring back bad memories? That was sweet of you if it was the case.
I'm afraid to go home...back to Gaer. Going without Tai'an or King Mysiah brings certain problems I would rather avoid. However, I must face them.
My father is not one to be trifled with...or ignored for long. I obey his summons, but with much reservations and protests. If he truly wants...I may not be allowed to return to this realm. If this happens, I want you to know that I will always remember you and the times we had together. Loving you will sustain me.
Wish me luck and take care of yourself. I know Camilla is driving you insane, but try to hold on. Corina will be home soon. I have arranged a better escort for her. As soon as they are ready, she will be brought home and swiftly.
Pray all goes well and I will see you again and soon. I love you lirior. Sar .
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