Monday, March 21, 2011

Blue shoes.

Dear Fleur.
I miss summer.
There is a big grey cloud above my little home.
But,
I am too busy with birthday gifts to think about that.
Flora is going to die soon, I just know it.
And I need cocoa powder and more unsalted butter and whole milk please.
And summer.
Gosh do I need summer.

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