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Letters to papa
On anothers sorrow
summer came and went and i didnt even get to blink. i spent so much time alseep.
the leaves have suddenly turned gold and the squirells never looked so elegant. elle coo's when she see's them.
my hair is suddenly half way down my back and it falls into my eyes when i am trying to bake crumbles. soon i shall have to visit the hairdressers and i am scared. i want it to be golden now.
i have fallen in love with dear patrick doyle's music and fed bread to the cygnets at the lake. i have read and re-read about captian oldknowe and festi and linnet.
my list of books to read is getting longer and longer.
i found a beautiful lace collar just like ginny's.
my love and i hid in the nursery spying on the neighbours fireworks. i thought they might burst through the window!
The secret of roan inish ♥
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