My dear Linnie,

I had a fateful meeting with your brother a while ago. He gave me your address. I believe he also send you a message. Do you remember how you used to say that you hated everyone in the world except for your brother and I? Do you remember how I said that I would rescue you? I understand if you don’t, we were so little back than. But I still want to keep my word. It doesn’t matter what happened to us in the past. 

 I’ll be waiting for you, all night. 

Until the Moon has stopped bleeding,

and hath turned white.

Anyway, how are things back at home? How is life treating you? How is Peter? Is he treating you right? Do you need me to knock some sense into your husband? And how is Lydia. I really miss you all, so much.

I’m sure the you’re aware of my whereabouts from the local newspaper or maybe Marcus spoke of me. But in case you have access to neither, I really want you to know. I’m a professor at the University of Stanford. It’s fun here. I recently discovered an age old archeological finding. Something that has the potential to change the way we see the world forever. And they named it after me- The Lanyre Box. I have finally proved that a woman can be just as good if not more than a man can ever be. But I’m willing to leave that all for you. So please, Linnie consider my proposal.

Always yours

Jane