St phen,
Your m ther told my mother that you left H ng Kong , it was not to you. I can understand , you being a man of simple pleasures Hong Kong being so , busy and of exchange. miss . I was sp king to Tammy about your eyes how they make cry I have had tears beaten out of me. I suppose you will never realise how powerful they are because . you don’t see me at other times. I don’t see myself . ey, I’ve been listening Our Dead Marines of you, but only where he sings, ‘ the w rld is sick, can no one be well? I dreamt all beautiful strong.’ the only part I enjoy. It’s very hot staying inside, watching films and . I can’t sleep at night. bugs beginning to gather, as they do in this heat, and still my daydreams won’t connect and so, . Only this letter. I tomorrow. Hopefully I will be by next week, that or a maker. Can you picture it ? Can you see me driving that off a cliff, fresh flying out from the boot the car slams down and ? That sure would be a way to quit. I d n’t want . Aft r all, there s ill is . I hope you visit. I m looking forward to seeing that darned lighth use soon. I miss it. room is out on the line. They are most likely dry now. bring them inside and make and curl up the sheet and think about I have n ver seen how cold it is there how cold your blood be, h w hard it must be trying to keep your skin may be readjusting your mind, whirl g as it does in its an lytical way.
stay close ,
Lauren.