Dear Eric,
You're taking your final right now. I should be writing one of many essays. I hope you do well on your test, but I'll still like you even if you don't.
This weekend you get to meet people from my past. If you feel uncomfortable it's ok, because I probably will too.
I wish we didn't have to worry about school. I wish we could just sit together and laugh. I want to drive somewhere, some unknown destination--the end of the drive will be the first place we come to that looks fun. We'll get out and throw snow at each other and build a snowman and maybe we can dance under the stars. Or maybe it will be snowing and we can dance in the snow.
You give me something to look forward to in the drudgery of my days. And even though I wish we didn't have school to get in our way, I'm sure glad I have you to get in the way of school.
Yours Truly,
Cindy
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Hi, that sounds wonderful. We will do that and don't worry about people from your past. I'm not scared :) This post sounds like my daydreams. I'll seeya when I seeya.
You did such a good job with my friends :o) although that was the easy bunch to get along with... We'll have to play in the snow when you get back.
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