Journal entry of Mark Robertson (continued)

I once imagined that when two people were truly in love, there could never be any discord between them, that everything would be perfect. Recent events showed me that even in a world like Equestria, that is not the case. I include below transcripts of communications between Winter and I over the past week or so.

Magigram to Winter Wonder from Mark Robertson

Winter, I'm sorry about yesterday. You were absolutely right, I should have asked you if you minded my cooking a full English breakfast while you were here. However I must protest at your reaction, you said some very hurtful things, and I hope that you didn't mean the half of them.

For my own part, I apologise for my own outbursts, they were as unkind as they were uncalled for.
Please, Winter, come round to my place as soon as you get off work today.

Love,
Mark

Magigram from Winter Wonder to Mark Robertson

Mark, I am so, so sorry for what I said! I don't know what came over me. I just smelled the bacon, and it was like a switch flicked inside my head and I was so angry I couldn't think straight. I'm going to finish work early today and make it up to you. I'll see you at half past four!

Love you loads,
Winter

Letter from Mark Robertson to Winter Wonder

Winter, are you sure you're feeling all right? Last night you started off in high spirits, then got rather affectionate, aggressive even. (my shoulder still hurts by the way)
But this morning you were like a totally different mare! You got all weepy and short tempered before flying off in a huff without so much as a word as to why or where you were going.

Please! If there is something bothering you, or if I've said or done something to upset you, tell me! I only want to help.

I know summer is fast approaching now that spring is well underway. Is that it? I've never known you to be this changeable at this time of year, but then we weren't as close before. Whatever it is I just want to be by your side and help you through it.

All my love,

Mark

Letter from Winter wonder to Mark Robertson

Mark, It's not you it's me. It's a seasonal thing. If you catch my drift. Normally it's not so bad, and I can take care of it by myself. But now that I have you, it's a thousand times worse. I asked my mum, and she said it's because I've got a stallion (or man in my case) and when a mare goes into season and has a male, her body goes nuts. So all the moodiness, the over active sex drive – that's all because of my heat. I'll be more myself soon I promise. I didn't mean to do or say all those horrible things, I swear! I can't believe I bit you on the shoulder! I am so embarrassed! I don't know what came over me, I just had this overwhelming urge to bite you when – well you know what we were doing. Anyway, I'll be back to normal by the end of next week, please bear with me until then, and know that I do love you.

Forever yours,
Winter

Journal entry of Mark Robertson (continued)

As it turns out Winter was true to her word, and is now back to usual self. Her libido is down to a more manageable level, and her mood is less changeable and no longer reaches extreme highs or lows. It will be summer before too long and I anticipate good things to happen this season. Here's hoping that I'm not disappointed in that hope.

Author's Note

Sorry that this chapter took so long to write, and is so short. it was a pain to write, and I've been busy lately. Hopefully the next chapter is easier to write and is longer.