Hi Donna. If you're looking for me, this is where I live now. It's a forest. I hope things are going well with you
I've included this map in case you ever want to see me again.**
(If you're using your iPhone, please check below).
If you come to the forest, and don’t see me at the exact spot I’ve marked on this map, please look under the leaves. Sometimes I bury myself beneath them.
Living in this forest has given me lots of time to think about things Donna. You were right about a lot.
I now understand that:
-screaming during lightening storms doesn't
-starting fires in our living room wasn't sensitive to your needs--even if they were controlled fires.
-Going into trances and travelling back in time while we visited your parents did make things awkward.
I've changed my ways Donna.
I truly hope you can see that-- despite your severe astigmatism.
We were meant to be together, and I will stay here in this forest for as long as it takes to make that happen.
Or until the park rangers catch me.
Whichever comes first.
All the best and hope to see you soon!
Remember: look under the leaves!
**PLEASE don't share this map with any of the park rangers. I'll explain later.