Hi readers! This is a day filled with both good news and bad news. The good news is that I'm leaving for Scotland to participate in a world wide theatre festival! Wooooooo :D! The bad news (alright, so it's only bad news for you all) is that this is my last day of any sort of updating for at least two weeks *cue audience 'aww' noises*. I hate to say it, but you won't be seeing any of me on here for quite some time. But fear not, dear mortals! Because, although today is the last day of updates for awhile, there's lots of updating going on; a new Dear Molly letter, another chapter of The Grass is Always Greener, and the first chapter of a brand new story about the Wizard called The Love That Never Dies. So please enjoy them all! And, if you want to make me really, really happy and encourage me to get back to writing super fast once I come back, then REVIEW :)! There's almost nothing in the world that I'd rather come back to than an inbox filled with reviews :D. Thank you all!


Dear Molly,

You came back today! Thank Goddess, I thought I might explode if I didn't see you soon.

Right after I'd heard of your returning, I raced to meet you at the dock. When you got off the boat, I dashed up to you and gave you a BIG hug. I ran my fingers through your soft, strawberry scented hair. I told you how much I missed you. You laughed and said that you missed me too.

That made me smile.

You then said you had to get back to your farm and feed your animals. Impulsively, I grabbed your hand and pleaded that you not go.

You asked, since when had I become so needy?

I answered, "Since I fell in love."

That was the first time I'd said the word to you. "Love". It's such a strange word, and I still don't really know what it means, but I do know that it applies to you.

You blushed and said that you really had to go. I gave in, let go of your hand, and saw you off with a cheerful wave. I was somewhat surprised to find that I wasn't sad to see you go this time.

I knew that I could visit you easily, that you were right across the bridge.

When I came home, Pops was looking at me strangely.

"So when were you planning on telling me about this thing between you and Molly?" He asked.

"You knew?" I asked, shocked. I hadn't told anyone about it!

"Everyone on the island knows." He said.

So I guess I'm a bit obvious, then. I didn't know everyone could tell I'm in love with you, but hey, I'm not really trying to hide it. I just hope that the waiter boy has noticed. I want him to be jealous.

Is it just my imagination, or are you starting to look at me a bit differently? You seem more wistful, like the way you looked at Chase that one time.

I hope that someday I'm all you look at.

Yours (totally love drunk),

Luke