Whatever we were to each other, we still are. Call me by my old familiar name. Speak to me in the same easy way you always have. Laugh as we always laughed at the little jokes we enjoyed together. Play, smile, think of me, pray for me.
Life means all that it ever meant.
It is the same as it always was. There is absolute unbroken continuity. I am but waiting for you, for an interval, somewhere very near, just around the corner. All is well. Nothing is past.