Dear Diana,
Finally I'm well enough to write. Thanks for your letter. Yeah, I did my Spanish. It was the number one. Hazel is hungry, but she's so picky that she won't eat anything. Anselm is sick, much worse than me, and he's asleep. In my room. Yes, I can go to your sleepover. That will be fun. Who else will be there? I hope we can have our "Amazon" club. Should I bring my new surprise to show you? Maybe the other girls will too. We're having soup and bread for supper. Actually, I'm glad; if we didn't, we might have eaten hummus, and good though it is, I couldn't stomach any. I misspelled "couldn't." Man! Well, Mom gave Xander an assignment to write a tax paper (a paper on taxes), and he's been working on it for months, and he's really mad about it. So? So, it's horrible! Suppertime, bye!
Kitty
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