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Dear
I'm not sure when you'll be getting this, but I thought I should let you know I've got to go back to my world tonight and I don't know how long I'll be there. New York was under poltergeist assault the likes of which I've never seen when I left. I've seen things like this happen in other worlds and they're never good. Last time it happened we had to go underground to find the source of the trouble, and I didn't think I'd ever see the light of day again.
Yeah, I'm sorry, that's not a nice thing to hear. It's even less nice to think about, because I honestly don't know if I can summon that kind of luck twice.
I
I wish I could've given this to you in person. You don't deserve to find out this way. And I would've liked to say goodbye properly. Actually, there were a lot of things I would've liked, but I don't know how to say them, aside from maybe something about
You can slap me when I get back if I'm out of line when I say that it would've been nice to wake up next to you.
Anyway. I miss you. I hope I'll see you again soon. And I hope I haven't said or done anything that'd make you think less of me.
Love,
Ray.