Dear K,

Thinking of you a lot today as it is one year since we last saw each other. One whole year. One whole complete change of seasons. One whole year of learning to live without your guidance. One whole year of trying and failing to let go.

I'm so grateful that you didn't just cut me off. I'm so grateful that you seem to have got back on a more even footing.

I will write, soon, as I have some big news to share with you, and I will, in that letter, begin to ask you to think about what the future holds for us. It's time, I think. One year on.