Dear Sally,
I've known your mother since you were little and I know you don't remember my
visits back then. But when you were very young, you used to let me be part of
your garden tea party. I would sit with you for hours. As your mother went out
for groceries, she would come back and still find us playing with your doll-
Mathilde and her animal friends. I remember those afternoons clearly, you were
3 and a very happy child.
It has been years now and I know what you're going through is truly difficult.
But your mother has always told me of her brave little girl with a good heart
and strong spirit. I would love to visit you soon, maybe not for tea now, but
for a cup of coffee. If you'll have me. We can talk more.
Abby, my sweet child, you are not alone, I'm here for you and your mother.
"May the God of hope fill you with all joy and peace as you trust in
Him, so that you may overflow with hope by the power of the Holy Spirit."
Romans 15:13
I'm bringing over some lemon pie and that new book series about teen vampires
your mother told me you really like. See you soon.
All my Love,
AiLefo
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