Dear Regina,
I miss you. And I feel guilty, I haven't even greeted you on your birthday. It's just that I don't want to greet you without anything. And I can't finish these portraits. And time ate me, and it's gonna be my turn soon, and it's such a shame. I always remember you. I wish you were here with me.
Love,
Marionne
P.S. Attached is a kiss. I love you.
P.P.S. Happy Birthday, two months late.
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