Dear Diana,
Right now, we're all sitting here after supper. I'm proud, because I coaxed Anselm to eat a good supper. SHE was cruel to me today. It's getting worse and worse now. (maybe without meaning to, but still) She hurt me, and when I was done, she sighed! She thinks I'm the stupid, cheerful girl with no emotions whatsoever. I only don't want to offend her. I'll tell you the famous Kid Sparring story tomorrow. Sparring was horrid! There were three– including Talia– little kids. Six (including me) my age. So I get put with the kids. As in little. But I pretended it was a dream, so I survived.
Bye!
Kitty
Bye!
Kitty
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