March 30th 2015

Today is the first day in a while I haven’t had to check what date it is before writing a post. 

Because today is Alice’s 21st birthday. 

I should find it easy to write about her, but I don’t. I find it incredibly difficult. Because I always want to make everything perfect for her and I’m worried I can’t find the perfect thing to say, or the perfect way of saying it with the perfect words. 

I’ve noticed, however, that I tend to write about her best when I don’t realise I’m doing it. When I found myself planning, or writing my novel, the girl with which my protagonist falls in love is basically Alice. Accidentally, subconsciously, I make my character fall in love with an image of the girl I am in love with, because it is so easy to do so. 

Alice is the perfect girl, and I am very much in love with her. 

Again, I am struggling to find anything suitable to say to prove this to you, (because now I am writing directly to you), but over the next few decades I promise I will show you how true it is. 

Until tomorrow, happy birthday, my love. 


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