Susan let herself into their apartment, glad to be home and out of the weather. She dropped her bag, removed her coat and shoes and flicked on the gas fire. Then to the kitchen, definitely hot-drink weather. There was a note on the fridge:

"Hey Susan

Thank you for looking after me.

My turn.

I won't be long – had an appointment – getting stiches removed. Meanwhile, there's candles and bath oil (yeah, I know it's mine, but share and share alike… I have no idea what that means…) and there's bubble bath under the sink. Go on, be good to you. And when I get back, I'll be good to you. That's right. Dinner and all. My treat.

Love you

xxx"

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Sorry it's short, just a mouthful really. I'm away for easter weekend – at a camp, in tents… it's autumn here, 5:40 pm and 6 degrees C outside… brrr… why me! Anyway, I'll post more when I get back, if I survive… we'll see.

Happy Easter