…and more packing to do.
In the midst of packing, I come across notes that my mate and I wrote to each other…scraps of paper with hearts and love. I travelled through time reading each note, remembering different times and adventures – all experienced together with love.
Picked up an email from my mate…an invitation to go to New York with him…
Grateful today for
my mate,
the love we share,
and all the incredible adventures we have had.