A/N: I got this idea from a book I was reading, which consisted mainly of letters between two people over their lives. I thought it would be an interesting basis for a fanfic. It is set following season 7 (around 6 months after) and everything that happened in GG still happened. Hope you like it.


From: Lorelai

To: Rory

Subject: Answer your goddamn phone!

Darling daughter, what is the point in owning a cell phone if you never ever ever ever ever ever answer it? I've been trying to call you for about a century.

So, how are things? You hanging with Obama?

Luke is reading this over my shoulder and doing that sighing and shaking his head thing! He says 'Hey Rory.'

Are you eating well? Thought I should ask that. Isn't that what all mothers ask?

Okay, call me when you can.

Love you and miss you.

Mom

Xxxxxxxxxxxx


From: Rory

To: Lorelai

Subject: Sorry!

Hey mom. Sorry I've been a little difficult to get a hold of lately. Work is manic! I swear I have never been this busy in my life.

Tell Luke I said 'Hey' back.

I'm eating well – I even had a salad the other day for lunch!!! I know!

Hoping to make it back to SH next month for a few days. Can't wait.

Oh, and did you read my latest piece? I emailed you a link.

See you soon. Missing you millions.

R xxx

PS Obama and me hang all the time. LOL


From: Rory

To: Lorelai

Subject: (blank)

Booked flight. Gets in at 3pm Saturday! Can't wait. Xxx


From: Lane

To: Rory

Subject: Hi.

Hi. Managed to talk Zac into babysitting the terrors all day Sunday so we can have some quality girly time! God knows we need it.

Steve and Kwan have made you a present. (It's a jewellery box covered in macaroni and glitter but don't let on that I told you.)

Oh my God you have no idea how excited I am to see you! I'm sure this has been the longest we've ever gone without actual contact!

See u soon. Xoxoxo


Paris Eustace Geller and Doyle McMasters

request the pleasure of your company at their marriage to take place at

St Malachy's Church, New York

On 5th June

At 1.00pm

And afterwards at the

The Hilton Garden Inn Times Square



To: Paris

From: Rory

Subject: Wedding Invite

Hi, yes I would love to come to your wedding! Congratulations to both you and Doyle!


You have an instant message from P_GELLER

P_GELLER: Will you be bringing anyone to the wedding? Need to know for numbers.

RORY_GILMORE: No, it shall just be me.

P_GELLER: You're not dating anyone?

RORY_GILMORE: Nope.

P_GELLER: You'll meet someone eventually.

RORY_GILMORE: I'm not really looking.

P_GELLER: What do you mean not looking? You're almost 24!

RORY_GILMORE: And, as old as that sounds, I'm concentrating on my career.

P_GELLER: You can have it all you know.

RORY_GILMORE: I don't want it all.

RORY_GILMORE: Got to go. X

RORY_GILMORE has logged off.


From: Rory

To: Lane

Subject: My gorgeous boys.

Thank you so much for the latest photo of the twins. They really are the cutest! Almost makes me broody.

xxx


From: Lorelai

To: Rory

Subject: Sorry.

I am so sorry. Xxx


From: Rory

To: Lorelai

Subject: Re: Sorry

Sorry for what? Xxx


From: Emily Gilmore

To: Rory

Subject: (Blank)

Dear Rory,

I think I have just about got the hang of this email program. Why people can't just write letters like they used to is beyond me.

Anyway, the reason for my writing you, is I would like to invite you to a garden party your granfather and I are holding next week. Your mother told us you were free, which I mustsay delights me. It has been so long since your schedule has allowed you to attend one of our parties.

Regards,

Emily.


From: Rory

To: Lorelai

Subject: !!!!!

I can't believe you told Emily I was free! Now, I have to waste one of my three days off in so many months at a dumb garden party. :)


From: Lorelai

To: Rory

Subject: Did I mention how sorry I am?

Sorry sorry sorry sorry sorry.

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A/N Please let me know what you think. :)