Dear Maggie,

Today after the last ritual someone called me by your name. “No, I’m Amber,” I replied. Then he said, “oh it was your sister then.”

“Oh no, she’s not my sister,” I giggled. Several people caught the exchange and laughed. “She’s my girlfriend,” I whispered. You missed out on the bottle of absinthe I brought. We were all a little bit tipsy.

P.S. You looked so beautiful today and yesterday. I can’t wait to kiss you all over. xoxoxoxoxo

I have the best girlfriend EVER! Just had to share with my lovely tumblr friends. I am technology challenged for the next week or so. I will be back with new adventures next week. I hope.

Have fun!