Cotton On

My Dear Princess and Dear Fellow,

I went into the office today to see Olly and Fazzy.

Fazzy nowhere to be seen. 

"Change of plan," she texted. 

Bah.

But I had a lovely day with Olly. I really enjoy her company. She is a lot of fun but also very serious. She peers at me with what she calls her "Larry David" stare and asks me very serious questions about what I think.

I do not know why. There is barely a thought in my pretty little head. 

However, it's fun and today we were talking about memories and grief and things. It doesn't sound like a lot of fun but our sentences tumble over each other, I have noticed, like we have a lot to say when someone asks the right question. 

So I had fun. 

Olly took me to "Wallace Cotton" which I believe may be her favourite shop in the entire world. She asked me if Caro knew about it, but I had no idea. But upon looking around it made sense to me that Olly loved the shop. Her house LOOKS like the interior this shop. 

When I got home I asked Caro if she knew about Wallace Cotton and she immediately exploded that she LOVES Wallace Cotton.

I really need to arrange for her to visit Olly's house. Plus there is a doggy there.

S.