Owl: To Wayne
Date: Monday, October 23, 1999
Characters: Eloise Midgen, Wayne Hopkins
Location: Respective
Status: Private
Summary: Eloise Owls Wayne
Completion: Incomplete
Dear Wayne,
Hey there, remember me? That blond girl you used to go to school with? Holy hell, Wayne, I think it's been over a month since we've had a conversation. I know work is important, but so are your friends, right? I know, I know. I can see you rolling your eyes now. This is not nagging and not a lecture. At least, not really. I just miss my best friend.
I hope things have been going well. Didn't even see you at the ball. I went and bought a bloody dress all by myself; you would have been proud. The Cultural Centre should be opening November 1st, and I better see you before then.
How's work? The family? My life isn't very exciting, of course, but it'd still be nice to catch up one of these days. See your face or something. I'm rambling I know, but I have so much I want to tell you. Course, now that I try and remember it I can't. I blame you. Long spaces of time make me ditsy.
Love,
Eloise
Characters: Eloise Midgen, Wayne Hopkins
Location: Respective
Status: Private
Summary: Eloise Owls Wayne
Completion: Incomplete
Dear Wayne,
Hey there, remember me? That blond girl you used to go to school with? Holy hell, Wayne, I think it's been over a month since we've had a conversation. I know work is important, but so are your friends, right? I know, I know. I can see you rolling your eyes now. This is not nagging and not a lecture. At least, not really. I just miss my best friend.
I hope things have been going well. Didn't even see you at the ball. I went and bought a bloody dress all by myself; you would have been proud. The Cultural Centre should be opening November 1st, and I better see you before then.
How's work? The family? My life isn't very exciting, of course, but it'd still be nice to catch up one of these days. See your face or something. I'm rambling I know, but I have so much I want to tell you. Course, now that I try and remember it I can't. I blame you. Long spaces of time make me ditsy.
Love,
Eloise