Letter 29

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She's leaving tomorrow. Her house is sold, bags packed and plane tickets ready. Caggie hates Floo Powder so she is opting for the Muggle way on the plane. She needs to be in the airport for 6am and I said I'd hail her the cab to take her there. I don't think I'd be able to let her go if I went with her.

I used work to preoccupy myself today. Verity kept offering to do the whole day so I could spend it with Caggie. I declined and just worked harder. We haven't made so many sales in a long time. The people would flit in and out like the owls at breakfast but the number of customers never seemed to change. All the better really.

The only thing was, every time I saw a red head by the window, my mind would stray to her. Everywhere I go, there will be reminders. And my heart aches, Fred, it really does. I'm love sick and she isn't even gone yet.

I miss you Freddie. I wish you were here.

--George.x

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