Post by Rowena Jones on Sept 30, 2017 4:59:07 GMT -5
October 12th 2038
Dear Rowena,
I do hope this finds you well (and that my owl hasn't completely messed up and I am now addressing a total stranger!). I don't know if you'll remember me, but my name is Michael Warcombe and we played together as children. Well you played with my little brother Freddy, but we did spend some time together that one Summer after you developed your Magic. I remember that time very fondly.
Unfortunately, you may remember that my family and I fled rather suddenly. I'm sure by now, you know the reality of the reasons behind that. I believe Freddy let you know that we were to return and well, we never did. My parents got sick and it was decided last minute that it was better not to move. I apologise on my family's behalf for not contacting you sooner but it was a very dark time.
Anyway, to cut my rambling short, I have just returned to the country and would love to see a familiar face! Please allow me to take you out for a drink so I may pass on my apologies more appropriately (say yes! I promise you won't regret it).
Post by Rowena Jones on Sept 30, 2017 9:13:52 GMT -5
12th September 2038
Michael,
Of course I remember you. I could never forget the boy who introduced me to the horrors of flying! Unfortunately, now is not a good time. Really sorry. Would love to meet but everything is a little crazy right now.
