Yes. No. Sorry. I love you.
Adam stops a short distance from the table, just out of sight of Tony who is in deep concentration. Tony places the opposing Queen in a respectful manner, following up with a slight nod. ‘My lady’ he says, courteously. He then picks up his own queen and whispers ‘Your majesty’. He gently brushes his lips against her crown and places her on the field ready for battle. Adam chooses this moment to approach. ‘Hi Dad’, he says.
Adam has a lot on his mind and doubts how prepared he is to ask the questions he has about his mother, his brother, and of his father. He is not even ready for the questions he may be asked in return, or how significant their answers could be, as he moves through life.
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Letters to Madame
She loves to read.
She told me about writers she so admired, telling their stories and igniting her imagination in ways previously unknown. They nurture her mind, encouraging it to grow and stretch. She told me about characters she is introduced to, who she will come to consider as friends. She told me how she loves the journeys, matching their stride as she walks with them. She told me how she cries when the time comes for them to depart. That emotion, sewn into each page with threaded words, to be unpicked and set free each time she holds them aloft to enter her world, was a gift, truly.
But she gave me something more.
She gave me herself in the form of a muse. An inspiration for creativity to express itself, unrestrained, in its exploration of life’s greatest prizes…
Romance
Laughter
Passion
Appreciation
Hope
The future.
These letters are my gift to her.
My letters to Madame.
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