Hey Darlin’,

I just miss you. And no amount of walking around Coyoacan can help that. 

I’m trying not to think about what I’ve uncovered too, but you know how this stuff sits on my soul.


The only thing I’ve seen since you said goodnight, which inspired me a little and kept away that pit of my stomach need to have you next to me, was this crazy fool at the traffic lights.

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I love you.

Yours always,

#ThatBoy

James Patrick served with Derbyshire Constabulary from 2004, transferring to the Metropolitan Police in October 2009. He left the service after a decade in May 2014. He sparked the House of Commons Public Administration Select Committee inquiry “Caught red-handed: Why we can’t count on Police Recorded Crime statistics”, and was praised for the ‘fulfilment of his duty to the highest standards of public service’. He writes and loves it.

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