June 26th, 1888
Edric,
I wish you could have seen my expression reading that. "Naive notions of love" and "nearly twice her age." So now I'm in love and you're older than I thought; sounds like the plot for a questionable romance novel. I fancy myself fairly level-headed, if a bit brash, thank you very much.
I'm certainly going someday, whether it's with company or spinsterhood finally claims me and I go by myself. Just another reason to start looking for work, I'll need to start saving for my whirlwind adventures. You should get out of the office more often (not right now, I know) but when this is over, I think a holiday would do you some good. Then you can write to me and tell me all about it without it being a jaded event.
Someday, there's always a someday and sometimes it's today, you never know.
Affectionately,
Febs
Febs