Unwelcome Sound

After the gig last night [which went well, apart from a guitar string breaking and it being very hot], I got home quickly to check my e-mails. B had replied, and I couldn't open the e-mail quick enough.
It was what I was hoping for.
She wants to be friends, but didn't contact me as she thought I wouldn't want to hear from her, etc.
It was short and sweet, but was enough to ease my mind.