I really, really miss you. I was about to see you Saturday before the dance, but I wasn't feeling well and my dad told me that it's not good for you to be around sick people. I hear rumors that one of your blood cells popped and that you're having surgery. It must really hurt. I'm sorry you won't be able to come home and rest. It'll be good to see you again in March.
With all my best wishes,
Corin
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