Disclaimer:  Fox Mulder, Dana Scully, and associated characters are
property of Chris Carter, Ten-Thirteen Productions and Fox Broadcasting
Corporation.  They are used without permission, as I can't afford to get
permission.  I'm not planning to make any money from this story anyway. 

This song was written by John Lennon and Paul McCartney.  As such, it 
belongs to them and the other Beatles.  No infringement is meant.

Any elements not recognized as being taken from the television 
show copyright Christina Shuy.  Usually not much... if anything.

Comments and other things are much apprieciated and can be sent to 
cshuy@netcom.com.  I like email, so please reply! I'll do what I can 
about responding to any replies.

Rating: G (warning: sappiness ahead!)
Category: V, MSR, 
Summary: A love letter.  Figure it out. =)

This story can take place any time after "Real Love", and it is up to the 
reader to determine if they've gotten 'non-platonic' or not...

The Beatles Files:  "P.S. I Love You"
by Christina Shuy
cshuy@netcom.com

	Dana Scully woke up one Saturday morning and sighed at the
emptiness in the bed next to her.  Mulder, her partner and the man she
loved, was out of town on assignment that had been given out by Skinner.  
They had taken to spending the nights together on weekends, but, right 
now, he wasn't here.
	Padding over to the computer, she turned on her computer and
logged on to her account.   She noticed she had new email.

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To:		scullydk@fbi.gov
From: 		mulderfw@fbi.gov
Subject:	This song says it all...

Dear Dana,
	I found these song lyrics and felt they would be perfect to let 
you know how I feel.  Doesn't hurt to tell you, though you might already 
know.  Miss you.
   
   As I write this letter,
   Send my love to you,
   Remember that I'll always,
   Be in love with you.
   
   Treasure these few words 'till we're together,
   Keep all my love forever,
   P.S., I love you.
   You, you, you.
   
   I'll be coming home again to you, love,
   And 'till the day I do, love,
   P.S., I love you.
   You, you, you.
   
   As I write this letter,
   Send my love to you,
   Remember that I'll always,
   Be in love with you.
   
   Treasure these few words 'till we're together,
   Keep all my love forever,
   P.S., I love you.
   You, you, you.
   
   As I write this letter, (Oh oh oh)
   Send my love to you, (You know I want you to)
   Remember that I'll always, (Yeah)
   Be in love with you.
   
   I'll be coming home again to you, love,
   And 'till the day I do, love,
   P.S., I love you.
   You, you, you.
   You, you, you.
   I love you.

Oh... one more thing, I have a surprise for you I think you'll like.  
I'll be home Tuesday.  Love you.

F. 

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	Dana smiled, reading the letter and saving it on disk.  Mulder 
was such a romantic sometimes.
	"I love you, too, Mulder." she murmured, running fingers through 
her hair, and thinking of what she could do today.
	'Surprise party... for two.' the mischivious voice inside her 
mind said and she grinned in agreement.
	Mulder would not be the only one with a surprise on Tuesday.

-the end? *grin*-