November 17 2008
Remember when we started that book club years ago, and how it lasted anly about six months before everyone gave up? Well, I’m so glad we managed to remain friends after that, because you’re one of my favorite people. Seriously. You can tell me about your ovaries whenever you want.
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November 17 2008
It’s strange to have reconnected after all these years, but nice to be able to chat over a friendly game of Scrabble. I’m happy to see you are happy. I know I probably should have treated you better when we dated. I had a lot of growing up to do.
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November 2 2008
We had PE together freshman year. We weren’t friends, but I thought you were nice, the kind of person who would talk to anyone. You were murdered during Sophomore year by your abusive boyfriend. It’s so sad that your life ended before you ever had the chance to really live.
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October 22 2008
From real estate agent to good friend. I had a dream about you the other night. We were talking about your mom and you said she was doing better. I hope that’s true. It’s about time we got together again for some Thai food and a walk around Seward Park.
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October 14 2008
You’re one of the main reasons I hated third grade. You were just plain mean. You tore up my Garbage Pail Kids because I looked at them during Reading Rainbow. That made me so mad! Later, you moved a block away from me and that was a total downer. BOO.
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