My Dear M.,
I'm still nestles as you know, but dear J. gives me shelter for a while. It's really good to have my own four walls again. with a door to close behind me, stapping on nobodys toes.
today is his birthday and in the night at 12 he got his first present...
He's crazy about figues ( especially in joghurt)
Love,
S.
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