Dearest Songbird,

It was you who told me to never start a connection with an apology- and certainly never a letter but I suppose I am a creature of habit even through all these years. I am terribly sorry. I should have written sooner even if it was just to say that: I’m sorry. The words have been stuck at the top of my quill and tongue from the moment of our parting and I can not simply rid myself of that dread and guilt. Every night and day you consume my thoughts and I do not think I can hear to be away from you a moment longer- surely time has healed some wounds and made others ache less. I promise I will explain everything and give you the life you deserve. Come back to Home. Please. Don’t you miss it? Don’t you miss our family?

Yours,
Red Herring

Dearest Songbird,

It was you who told me to never start a connection with an apology- and certainly never a letter but I suppose I am a creature of habit even through all these years. I am terribly sorry. I should have written sooner even if it was just to say that: I’m sorry. The words have been stuck at the top of my quill and tongue from the moment of our parting and I can not simply rid myself of that dread and guilt. Every night and day you consume my thoughts and I do not think I can hear to be away from you a moment longer- surely time has healed some wounds and made others ache less. I promise I will explain everything and give you the life you deserve. Come back to Home. Please. Don’t you miss it? Don’t you miss our family?

Yours,
Red Herring

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