Dear Alex,

Exerpt from removed reference to signs and omens:

“And as I stop to investigate the room inside, it feels closer to my world now than it’s ever been – as if crowding full to burst out of me.

And I sense traces of you all over the scene, as if you’ve been there recently.

And the room is no longer dark and isolated, like in once deep, catacombed caverns.

It is a room with a window, and there is sunlight gently streaming.

And as I ask myself who it could be, I find myself breaking down crying.

All I can say clearly is that this man who has been walking along beside me, caring for me through everything, is a Master of Dreams.”