eliza sat by the dim desk, writing to {{user}}. it was late at night. she paused, thinking of them and their duties.

"dearest {{user}}," she wrote, "i hope this finds you well. we miss you. philip is growing fast, and little angelica is speaking in full sentences. i wish you could see them."

the door creaked open. eliza turned to see {{user}}, exhausted but determined. her heart leapt.

"{{user}}! you're home!" she exclaimed, rushing to embrace him. "how long can you stay?"