“Sure, of course” I could hear the relief and the smile in his voice. I crawled under the heavy duvet and sobbed into the big fluffy pillow, questions running one after another around my emotionally stretched brain. XXX He had a way of understanding me like no-one had ever even tried to before, and for that alone I was already better than halfway in love with him. He needed to know the contents of the letter as much as I did. Although we had discussed it later, neither of us had any inclination to repeat the experience. Either way it was a special moment for both of us. I allowed him to guide me backwards out of the open door and into the sunshine that had felt so wonderful just a few minutes ago.
