Felicia Super Woman, My mothers ghost visited me today. She said she had a lot to say but that the keepers of heaven were calling to close the gate;so all the angels had to return. She had to make it quick. She asked me what I was doing with my life, sitting around waiting for a love that may never come. She put her hand under my chin, pulled it up and told me she also read the letter you sent, that I should open my eyes and repent. Repent from what? I had meant to ask her when a light pierced through our bedrooms window and stole her away.
I ran to the window, jumped out into the meadow and followed the light. “Mother what do you suggest I do?!” I yelled. And when the light was soon to vanish, I heard a breezy whisper, a heavenly echo, one that broke through the sky, and it said: Ask your Father, he’d tell you what to do. I received your letter yesterday, my love, and it gladdens my heart to think that you’ve been reading them. In your own words: "Its a lot more complex than you think, Michael. I’m partly to blame. I cannot forgive myself and most mornings i find myself staring into the morning sunshine, asking; How didn’t I see this coming? " That’s all you said in the entire letter. How do you mean, my love? I’m supposed to be the villain here. Whatever the case may be, just come home and we’d work things, just as sugar works things out with tea. Your Repentant Villain,