The Envelope, Please

I got home late tonight. Sophie was already in bed. It was sitting on the mail table, still sealed, in an envelope decorated with school stuff — apples and mortarboards — addressed to Sophie.

The Teacher Letter.

I considered ripping it open; she wouldn’t really know the difference. But I couldn’t do that. So there it sits, waiting til morning, the whole year inside.


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  1. deborah

    i don’t think i can wait that long. the suspense is killing me. anna still hasn’t received her teacher letter. so much depends upon…

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