It's been a little while since Bill and I have seen you, and I wanted to leave a note here in case you stopped in before you came by the house. We hope you're doing well and your travels are bringing you peace.
I know I've said this before, but I can't begin to thank you enough for everything you've done for Bill and Boo and me, sharing your home and your heart. I'm afraid we'll never be able to repay your generosity and the kindness you've shown.
I also wanted to check with you to see if you'd mind one extra visitor while we're in Provence. Kate Beckett is a good friend of mine and Bill's -- you may have met her when she helped us get Boo back from Cruella's world. She's a detective from New York, and could use a few days of vacation. If it's all right with you, I'll ready one of the spare bedrooms, and Bill or I will bring her to the house the next time one of us sees her in the bar.
Thanks again, and please take care. I hope to see you soon.
With love, Kate
P.S. I don't know if it's possible for goddesses to get sick the way humans do, but Kate told me there's a strange virus going around the bar. She said it's like a flu, but it comes with memories that belong to other people. It might be something to watch out for, or if you're immune, it could be affecting the behavior of those around you.