28 February 1894
Soph,
It's snowing, really snowing, and I absolutely hate it. Not even the warming charm seems to help keep my hands toasty, and Phil has taken to curling into it because he's freezing too. What do I need to send in order to entice you to go somewhere warm with me, even if for a day or two? Anywhere in South America would be better than here...
Love,
Gus
Gus
@"Sophia Voss"