My dearest Friday,
Hi! It is such a joy to greet you, especially with you extending onto a non-working tomorrow. A tomorrow which would not concern living in a non-civilian zone for most part of the active hours. NO, I will not complain and spoil the remaining part of you. I killed the most of you with the best of my smile. And then the rewards began.
Oh, as I now share my espresso vodka with a dear one, and have my room capacity to its brim with loved ones, this feels so good. To be writing a happy note. Is it possible because I like the prospect of making a chart, or being with colours and a madcap on Saturday?
I am being bulldozed to end this letter. So it is sudden :)
I love you today, Friday. I am still so sad I can cry.
K.
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