The Moonbase: ‘We’ll Always have
Coventry.’
Dearest
Jane,
I
hope this letter finds you well? I know we agreed that this six month placement
would give us the space we both needed, but I miss you terribly and I know in
my heart that I still love you. It’s awful up here; I’ve a constant headache
from the gravitron, Hobson is a mardy old bugger and there’s all these fey
European-types everywhere. I don’t know why they don’t allow women up here. Or
maybe I do, thinking about it. I wish I was back on Earth with you, in
Coventry. I’m sorry.
All
my love,
Evans
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