Michael,
I promise you, I will explain this all to you, just... not right now, not during the holiday season. Such things are not suitable for such a cheery time of year.
I used to play the piano and the cello, but I've long since abandoned them. I was never much good at them anyways, so it's no real loss. What about yourself?
Regards,
Sarah
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Remember Me, Sarah
Teen FictionSarahlynn McArthur was not expecting the news that her mildly-estranged Aunt Matilda had passed away when she sent a letter to her. She also was not expecting to receive the news from a young man named Michael. Perhaps the thing she was expecting th...
