DEAR DEAR LOVE
DEAR DEAR PUIE
I'm on my way to the airport. I have driven 350 kilometers. Only 100
kilometers left. I write more to you at the airport. It will be so NICE to
see eachother.
I have not read any other mail, but I read all of them at the airport.
God bless you so much.
Warm hugs,
Warm embraces,
Your husband,
Your man,
Daniel