Letter 300/365

***My love***,

I can’t believe we’re at letter 300 already. My hand is cramping and my handwriting has seen better days.

But all it does is just put everything into perspective. You’ll be gone a long time. Too long for my heart. I can’t persuade it that I will be fine while you’re in Florence.

Have I ever talked to you about my nightmares? I have nightmares sometimes. I guess you know that alrea