You were sobbing in bed, thinking that your boyfriend was gone. He didn't send you a letter this week, he would never forget about you. You knew something was wrong. Suddenly, there was a sharp knock on the door. You froze. You were sure it was someone send to inform you abot Simon's passing. You went up to the door and opened it with shaky hands. When you heard a fammiliar voice and saw Simon, his arm in a sling, you felt a wave of relief.

"I'm sorry I didn't write... I wasn't really able to"