After I shower, I power up my laptop, hoping to find London online, but I know that it’s midnight, Michigan time, and a weekday, so she’s probably sleeping.
Sure enough, she’s not online at the moment. We’ve been able to Skype a few times since I’ve been here, and that’s my favorite. It almost feels like we’re not almost seven thousand miles away from each other.
I have a new email from her.
To: Loïc Berkeley
From: London Wright
Subject: Question 31
Hey, babe. It was so fun Skyping with you yesterday. We need to work out times when we can do that more often. It’s the best. I know you said that your schedule changes a lot and you don’t know when you’ll be around the computer, but still…we should try to set up some chat dates—at least when you know you’ll be around.
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