I know it had to be hard to only have a relationship with me through weekly letters. You have your reasons for not writing back and whatever they are,...I understand. You don’t even have to tell me. Whatever your emotions, whether you love me or hate me, I understand. Just know that right now, this very moment, is the happiest I have been in eight years. So tell me, how are you?’ I have a plethora of questions to ask, one being the letters, but I didn’t know quite where to begin, so I started. A permanent frontier settlement and fort was more the focus of the festival with the typical Renaissance village set up as a temporary addition. I wasn’t sure how it would work with our music.“Just play what you usually play,” Riko said. Cindy and her mom flew in that morning and were already in the booth when we got camped and arrived. “But let’s change up the costuming for the girls.” She produced four western costumes that had them dressed more as saloon girls. Betty started to protest and. ------------------------The phone had been ringing straight to voicemail that Dan gave up. He was living several time zones in the future, and he had to get some sleep. He vowed he would get to the bottom of his wife’s lack of communication when he got home, even if it meant putting a tracking app on her cell phone. Of course, he wasn’t above physically imposing his will on her, as the last time he was in bed with her demonstrated. He laid back, and smiled to himself, re-claiming his wife for. But it would be this summer that it would change. This summer would bring to me events that would forever alter the way that I perceived life, or perhaps how it perceived me.It was Sunday afternoon, home after having attended the morning Mass as we did every Sunday, and I had been sent straight to my room to remove my Church clothes as not to dirty them. I fiddled around a bit in my room, thinking of what I might do that day, and after returning down stairs I walked into the kitchen. Mom was.