Wilf sent me a letter, written in a blue inked Bic biro, via the post, which said the following:
"Dearest Margaret,
Our time together has been special and you are undoubtedly the love of my life. However, things change and I have noticed that your love has cooled since late last September and has never re-ignited the flames of passion which once roared between us. I have to admit that, as much as I adore you, I do find you rather tedious company at times and your single-minded obsession with the Co-op isn't particularly healthy. I also believe that, in your heart, you still love Giles Henry Arbuthnot, the man you call 'Mr A'. You are aware that he's no longer stalking the Earth aren't you?
I will be touring the UK in my reconditioned VW Camper Van from now on and taking peripatetic work on, as necessary. I will always feel for you Margaret, but time marches on.
Yours sincerely,
Wilfred
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