To: Stacey Marchenkova
Sent: Monday August 5th, 1999 11:31 AM
Subject: You look beautiful when you sleep
Stacey, I didn’t want to wake you.
You look so beautiful when you sleep.
You look beautiful when you’re awake too.
But something about the peaceful glow and the soft breathing is truly magnificent.
It was so nice to sleep next to you – even if it was for only an hour.
You’re warm and soft. I never want to let you go. I think from this day on I will always feel lost in the sheets without you as my guide.
Anyway, I’ve left some fresh tea in the pot and there’s fruit salad in the fridge.
And I know I shouldn’t have but I fixed the washer on the tap in your bathroom too. That dripping must have driven you crazy. I also changed a couple of light bulbs and fixed your kitchen drawer.
Handy, aren’t I?
Hey and sorry for waking you earlier; eight o’clock in the morning is no time for visitors. But I thought you’d be worried and wanted to let you know as soon as possible.
And don’t worry; I’ll ring you tomorrow when it’s all sorted out.
And I might not be able to email for a few days with computer in boxes and all. So please don’t get too stressed.
Also, thanks for looking after Oftenbark for a few days. I know he feels comfortable with you and Elsa never liked him really.
Anyway, I’ll see and speak to you later, sleeping doormouse.
Dom the homeless.