To my dearest Risette,
I have stolen that which you prize most: words filled with sublime feelings of adoration and affection, penned by a girl whose life has been changed for the better.
If you wish for me to return that which I have stolen, then meet me in front of that place where your fondest childhood memories were born. At midnight, beneath the
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