Hey, Symsy—
Why the hell did I put a “y” in there?121
You OK? Seems like back around Christmas or so when I left you a hello on the machine — and no word since. You are, I hope, writing? And both well?
Meantime nada here. Everything I can think of would be making me repeat myself — and I almost prefer the silence. (Actually, I hate it.)
Hey, all love—
David122
121 I’d often wondered that myself!
122 My last postcard from David. We talked after this, though, at least once before he died.