Slip of Paper

I confess…

I am extremely curious about what you might have done with my little note once you found it.

Assuming you got the TARDIS open, that is. I feel like that's a safe enough assumption. There are a few very frustrating parts, and it probably is a lot easier having seen it taken apart like I was able to do than just having to do it blindly like you did… But, you're smart and resourceful. Not to mention, I think, very curious.

I can only imagine if you got stuck… hearing that there was something inside had to have driven you to keep working on it, the curiosity gnawing at you. “What could it possibly be?” I like to imagine you thinking to yourself.

But then I also had this nightmare where, that night you were sitting there trying to work it out, getting mad at the puzzle for being so frustrating, getting mad at me for giving you something that was such a pain in the ass… And that's why you didn't ever do your traditional bedtime Facebook time, lol.

I mean. Probably not. You probably got it open in a few minutes. But I have to admit… the mystery of this gambit is killing me a bit, lol. I'm back in Schrödinger's Box again, only this time the possibilities are that you've seen my declaration, or you haven't.

Not gonna lie, it's a much more comfy box than that other one a few months ago.

Anyways. Back to my original point. Assuming you've got the note…

What did you do with it?

I am desperate to know.

Did you put it back in the TARDIS, figuring that's the perfect home for it?

Have you squirreled it away somewhere for safekeeping?

Did you put it in your phone case so you can keep it with you all the time?

Did you throw it away to make sure no one else ever finds it?

Did you… eat it? Lol. Ok, that one's probably a stretch, but I really can't know, can I?

But I guess maybe that could be part of the fun. Pondering what my love might do with the most open declaration of love for her that I've managed to muster so far… Still not quite putting it into words, but…

Words you'll understand.

If the roles were reversed… I know what I would do with it.

I'd eat it.

(lol, not really… I think my wallet would make the perfect home for such a thing)

I can't wait to see you again, my love. Soon. Two days, maximum. Maybe if I'm very lucky even sooner. We shall see.

I love you.

Yours,
♒️