The email

He see’s the email he’s been waiting for drop into his inbox. XXX has sent you an email. He reads the first line and his heart sinks, it sounds like it’s going to be thanks but no thanks and goodbye. He reads the rest and it isn’t, it’s full of love. His heart skips a beat a smile appears on his face. He is happy again and the anxiety leaves his body in an instance. He goes to Haworth and runs to Top Withens a lightness in his feet he hasn’t felt for ages. His heart is full of joy. He hasn’t upset his best friend and he is running where the Brontes once trod. Life is good once again.