Dear Casey,
Sorry again for getting blood all over your carpet.
Since I have strict doctors orders to rest because of my mild concussion, I found you a temporary tutor. He lives in my dorm and not as smart (or good looking) as me, but he will do.
I arranged for you to meet him Monday after school at my dorm.
Also, bring food. I'm hungry.
Suddenly bedridden,
Brett Jinging
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