Dear Friend,
I haven't seen you since your brother's funeral. I haven't talked to you in months. Yet, somehow, I managed to have quite the interesting dream about you last night. I've never had those thought about you...that I can remember... Unconcious fantasies of a subconcious desire? Who knows.
Now, I'm thinking of you (though, admittedly, not like that)... I do hope you are well.
[Me]Looove[you long time],
Kimmie.
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