"No one means all he says, and yet very few say all they mean, for words are slippery and thought is viscous"
Friday, December 14
Adieu
End of term today: he flies off to parts foreign with his rich mum at 6 tonight. Leaves a big hole when he goes. Never mind. He'll be home to fill it soon, and then Christmas.....
1 comment:
I saw some of these sky blue pink airplane trails in the sky above me the other morning
hope he has a good time and returns to you fit and well and refreshed and ready for xmas
XX
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