Dear Mom,

i'm sorry ann,here have these-

dear mom,

the mean boy was at the front door.

he was breathing really hard and he was really sweaty. 

his hair was a mess too, 

it was sticking out at random parts,

it was cute. 

when he saw me, i watched as he handed me a card. 

"i'm sorry i missed your birthday ann!"

he quickly apologized to me.

"it's okay. 

what do you have in your other hand?"

i asked him as i peeked over his small body.

mommy,

when he held his hands out,

i felt really amazed and happy.  had his hand out,

in his hands,

that he was holding on really tightly, 

and smiling like such a complete dork

was a big piles of bright,

pretty,

flowers.

"happy late birthday ann!"

he exclaimed with this silly smile. 

mommy,

i felt like i was a cloud at that moment.

mommy,

would it be weird,

if i hugged aaron?

love,

ann

neatly written on mr. raccoon's shirt with a huge smile.