Forty-six

Tuesday, February 15, 2011

9:57 PM

My dearest Popol,

Today was really easy, we just did the one interview which was pretty interesting because we learned about a long-standing land dispute in the area, and it's been going on since the 1920s!

After that one interview we got back to the hotel, had snacks, and then I pretty much slept all afternoon long.

What about you? How was your day?

I miss living with you. It was a joy when we still lived in 3112, and we'd come home, and hang out in our room, and you'd tell me about your day.

I love that you tell me everything. Well, at least almost everything, probably? I do like listening to you, especially when your eyes start twinkling with passion, but please forgive me if I have a short attention span sometimes . I just find it hard to follow your lingo sometimes.

I hope you don't tire of talking to me about your day, about your passions, about your dreams. I love your dreams, did you know? I love your belief in your ability to reach them. I just hope and pray that I get to be part of your dreams. That in future, when you're happy and you've reached your goals, and you've become who you want to me, that I'll be there with you, and that you'll want me to be there with you, too.

Love,

Tya2x