Excerpt from the Daily Prophet agony column

May 09, 2007 06:00

Mopsy,

The ship sails at dawn. I say, the ship sails at dawn.

Flopsy

***

Ullywully,

How could you? I thought I mattered to you, even if I did melt your commemorative gold ladle by accident. Why would you pretend? It's been more than a month and all you can say is “Hullo, Pinky”?! Like you haven't shut me out for weeks? I never thought you could be so cruel, Ully.

Yours still, Pinky

***

Alfred,

Not the blue one.

Love, Klara
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