Dear Blank,
My mom grew me a sunflower. She grew it inside because its too cold out. It sits on my table next to my Bunny and cards and letters. I like it a lot. If summer ever comes around again I'd like to plant it outside. I'd like to plant a whole garden. Maybe I'll grow grass and turn it into a soccer field. Then Vance and his team can come play on it. Unless I accidentally grew pine trees again. Then they would have to play soccer in the woods. Just call me Monday the tree farmer.
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.
