Sarah,
I graduated today. Mom cried, and Dad clapped me so hard on the back, I think he was trying not to cry too.
I wasn't valedictorian, like you probably would have been, but I was salutatorian. Probably couldn't have made it without your insistence that I use big words.
Thanks.
Michael
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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...
