Dear Amelia, When my parents gave me a typewriter for my birthday I wasn't surprised. Turn out when you flunk English and both your parents are English professors it tends to ruffle a few feathers. My parents have never been ones for ceremony, they simply stuck on a bow and left the typewriter on my desk. They told me to write. And I thought of you Amelia. I'm not sure what it was that made me think of you Amelia. But I did.
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