Dearest John,

Jun 05, 2005 22:33

I don't know exactly why I feel compelled to write this note to you, but maybe it has something to with our little encounter this evening. You asked why I never call and I wonder why now. You are a dear friend of mine, and of my brother. You have basically grown up in my house, coming over to play with my brother all these years. I guess I just didn't realize the blessing that was bestowed right in front of me. So I write this little diddy to you because you deserve it. Now some boys might be jealous of me writing to you like this so publically, but I do not care because, well, you are a friend of mine. And I just wanted you to know that you are one funny guy and I've been privileged to know you. So with that, I think I've said it all as well as doing my promised duty of writing you an entry on this oh so public domain called LiveJournal.

Sincerely yours,
Erin
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