Dear Blank,
I learned to sew a handkerchief today. It was an accident. I was supposed to be sewing a quilt with my mom but I messed up and turned it into a hanky. I gave it to the nurse who is always sniffing. I think I offended her but that's okay because now I don't' have to hear her sniffing. My mom brought me a pack of pens. That's good because all my pencils are worn out and I think the nurses are tired of sharpening them for me. A girl named Casey came to my room. She was visiting her grandpa in the hospital. I think the loud noises from his breathing machine scared her so she came to my room. She knew how to play crazy eights and how to sew quilts without messing up. I hope she can come back.
Love Monday
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Letters From Monday
Short StoryMy name is Monday, nice to meet you. My letters are private ok? Well I guess you could read a few.
