Chris is veryyy glad that he's not around to hand deliver these. Instead, his black owl Titus has been sent to deliver the letters. It pauses for a rest, completely exhausted from flying so far, in front of Sadie's dinner plate.
I don't like dances, and I hate Valentine's Day. I apologize for not being around to give this to you. I didn't have time to say goodbye, but I'm in America.
Love
Sincerely
Yours,
Christopher
*enclosed is a silver bracelet with small, intricate charms of all the planets, comets, etc. in the Milky Way galaxy on it*
(what a great choice of postcard xD)
Lucille,
Guess where I am.
See you,
Chris Archer