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31 October 2769 

Dear Ava,

 

HAPPY BIRTHDAY! Your eight now! SO OLD. Can you hear me laughing? Ironically, you are the last of our year to turn eight. Mr. Mizan (who helpd me to buy this book for you) is looking over my shoulder as I write this and is asking me why I write like an old man. I don’t think I do thought, I tell him. He says I could improve on my spelling and grammar. Anyway, I hope you like this present I got you. Make sure you write in it, until the very last page! I’ll be checkin on you every month.

 

Sincerely,

Eli.

 

P.s. Mr M says Happy Birthday too

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