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Hormone Overload

Dear Ryan,

Hey! How are you? Good I hope. It's been going pretty good here, but could always be better. About the dance. I'm sorry. I should've waited to invite you until after I found out whether or not I could get the night off, but everyone I work with decided we should work from 12:00 to 10:30 instead of 7:00 to 5:30. I'm so sorry. I feel awful. But find out when you can come down and we'll have a dance all our own. I PROMISE! It's just that the 1st through the 4th of July are almost impossible to get off in this town. I had that problem last year, remember? Again, I'm really, really, really sorry. Just be sure to let me know ahead of time so I can get everything arranged. Also be sure that it's o-kay- with your parents. I don't want to get you into any trouble! Do me a favor. Tell Nancy to cool it. She couldn't possibly believe that after a year together we'd just run off and forget about everything. What a crock. These things take time, and besides, how she can be so sure that you and I are really over for good?! I'm terribly sorry about how rude that just was, but it's true. It makes me so mad to think she doesn't want to give us a chance to get things worked out to where they're not so complex. Sorry. Rage. I just love you so much, and I don't see that changing in the near future. Sorry. On to happier things. I hope to hear from you soon. Your letters always bring me so much joy. I miss you like crazy and hope you can come up soon. After the 4th of July, my hours should be back to 7:00 to 5:30, so I'll have more time in the evening to see you. In two weeks the job should be over. I'm working construction on the new school we're building, and it's almost done, so I have quite a bit of free time coming up. I miss you lots 'n' lots, and please write back soon! I love you!

Love Always,

Rita Rosalita

P.S. What's wrong with the freckle on the end of my nose? I thought it was a trophy!

P.S.S. Oh yeah. I almost forgot, do you feel sexy? Hope so, 'cause you are! 
And better be when you come up here! Hormone overload!

Sealed with a lick, 'cause kisses don't stick! :)

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