It being the weekend, and Saturday night at that, you will forgive me if I don't write much and just send you all the best from your most idle but devoted of friends?
Enclosed with this letter is a photo of a leaf I saw on the floor that looked ever so much like a heart, and so picked it up and placed in the palm of my Sermoneta Made in Italy gloved hand. I offer it to you.
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| with all my love, R. |
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