Dear Anastasia,
All I want right now is you.
Sometime soon the sun will come out, and I will pack my bags, hop on a train and make my way South. You and I will spend some much deserved time together like we have in magical pockets of the past. I will pack a disposable and take pictures of everything beautiful. We will eat a large, delicious brunch every day and swim the afternoons away. We will pack picnic dinners and find a quiet place to search for constellations and satellites. We will take long walks and eat ice cream cones three times a day. We will snuggle up and watch those stilly ghost shows that you like. You will make me laugh the way that only you can. You will make my heart light.
It will be refreshing, wonderful, dreamy. It will be like all of the shades of pink that make me feel so glad.
So my sweet friend, this is my plan. What do you say?
