Dear Oliver Blakeley,
First of all, congratulations. There is no need to tell you why.
It might be a good idea to keep your diary fragments in a safer place. Although I enjoyed reading your rainy encounters and midnight adventures very much, I don't think you want this to be in the hands of backstabbing bullies like George Michaels and Howard Johnson.
You can thank me later for my kind advice.
Forever yours,
your good friend
Margaret Barnes
P.S. : give Alastair a kiss from me. I look forward to meeting him in the very near future.
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