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Now you know how I feel, Moth.
What happened? We used to be so close - remember the crescent moon that night, as we gazed on from London Bridge? How its reflection danced gaily in the Thames as we laughed and greedily supped our hearty mead, whilst the cold wind tried to prise our warm embrace? Then dinner at Annabel's, through candlelight we felt our love for one another - at once subtly fringed and intense - bursting forth - Oh! We didn't care! We were so young then - so free.
So free.
I think often of those days. I hope you do too.