Tale Weaver – Privacy

Dear Joey,

I am here at the park.  You know I have to come here so we can write to each other in private.  What a great invention, the Messenger, Twitter private messaging, all of them.  We can write silently or even video each other, but here in the park I can do both without interruption, or prying eyes.  No one to hear us except for the ducks, and I think they’re busy being interested in each other.  It is spring after all, when all creatures turn their thoughts to love. . . even us.