It is a pleasure to write to you regularly again. I don't know why I ever stopped.
Thomas is well and truly gone. I haven't spoken to him all month. But, I cannot shed tears for that. He was never the right man for me. I met him years ago, and have bored you enough.
I expect to see Trystan again soon. He knows how much I need him, and I know he shares my feelings. He will take me away from all this, and I won't have to worry about Thomas ever again.
I promise, dear Lucy, that I will continue to write you when that happens.