Come Home Jessica

HEARING FROM YOU MAKES ME CRY!

I’m gonna stop being such a over emotional sappy person and go write you a mail NOW!

YOU ARE COMING HOME <3

I dreamt that you were home again, tonight.

I’m convinced that this means you are coming soon.

Tonight I dreamt of chocolate and ice cream. 

Happy (soon to be) a new year. I hope everything works out for you. And that you are coming home to us soon.

Love

Tone Lill

No news is good news, right!?

Remember when we talked about you coming home with me for christmas? Oh how I wished you could have come with me. It would have been the best christmas ever. 

But I do hope you are ok. And that you are not in a hospital. But home, among friends and family. 

I’m making you a present btw. So you need to come home so I can give it to you. 

Love.

Tone Lill.

First of all:  I MISS YOU! I miss you so effing much I can’t describe it. I just miss you… a lot.
Have they figured out whats wrong yet? How was the flight? 
We have gotten snow. Lots of snow. Well, at least here it is a lot of snow. In Bergen, not so much. (oh my, I’m talking about the weather. Face-palm…)
Thank you so much for the present! I needed it badly. I think I might have used the scarf every day since you left. And I need to buy myself more of that tea. Best tea in the whole world. Nom! Oh yeah, here’s something you’ll appriciate: Harald was my “nisse-mor” as for the ‘big gift’ he actually considered, 100% serious, to buy me a rolling pin (such great housewife material!) . But instead I got chocolate. I’m suspecting his wife for not letting him buy me a rolling pin. So you better come home soon, or I will eat belgium-chocolate without you.
Being home for christmas is rather cozy. Getting away from everything at Fana, and just bee with family. I have been home for a couple of days now. Ahh, the joys of baking for christmas and drinking wine every day. Oh, btw, I’m trying really hard to stop smoking! Haven’t had a fag since I left Bergen. kinda proud of myself.
Annyways… I hope you don’t have to spend christmas in the hospital. I’m thinking of you every day. And I miss you so much. It’s weird not talking to you, more or less, every day. Please come home soon.
Love you loads.Tone Lill

The mail doesn’t work. So here goes everything. 

Come home Jess.