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My dearest Dorothy,
It’s been a while. But I haven't forgotten about you. (I could never.)
How are you???
Me, I am at the Glastonbury festival right now, thinking of you because some people had rainbow pins and you popped up in my mind! They've told me they wear them for the whole month of June, isn’t it cool? Anyway. Your favourite band, The Script, played there on the 28th! We should meet, I think. You’ll find me in the tent. But maybe lose your phone.
Phones mean problems.
Yours,
me
