What happened to the little notes/letter

The cards can't tell you where they are — that's the one thing a spread never had. What this draw does say is that the notes stopped being messages and became a question you're carrying, and nothing in it answers him for you.

Past — Page of Wands, upright. The notes went out small and warm: short, quick, offered as a spark rather than a statement. That's how they left you.

Present — Temperance, upright. Something is held in careful balance and not yet poured out. Temperance doesn't report a place, it reports a pause — not gone, not answered, mid-mix.

Future — The Fool, reversed. A beginning that isn't starting. Either an opening that wants less rehearsal than you've been giving it, or a step that keeps getting cancelled before it's taken.

So, conditionally: if he says the notes are somewhere — a box, a shelf, a drawer — Temperance holds and the Fool softens, meaning they were kept and what's stalled is the reply, not the paper. If he says he never got them, or can't find them, the Fool reversed is the live card: what didn't arrive is the next sentence, not the ones you already sent.

Two of the three are Major, so this is about the exchange itself rather than a piece of paper. But neither card reports his feelings or his next move — they only read your side of it: what you wrote, what's unresolved while you wait, and where a fresh start is sitting if you let it stay small.

Action: send him one short message asking whether he still has them — no explanation of why you're asking. Whatever comes back is a fact; nothing in the spread was.

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