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Dearest J

Given the ever-reliable timely Royal Mail strike, I guess my mail won't ever reach its destination. So here's the long story cut short.

Tomorrow will mean it has been a year and the irony is that we had only spent about 6 months in total on the same continent and probably only half of that in the same country. It's been one hell of a ride. As much as I hate the long stretches of time apart, the lonely times when I feel insecure & unloved, the frustrating periods when I'm overwhelmed by self-pity- I cherish; adore; hold dear and miss the blissful moments we've spent together.

So here's thank you for the good times & I'm looking forward to more. :)

Love,
wan
x

P.s. I'm sure the zoom will be pretty good for looking at mountain summits,
without actually having to get there. :D