Today I got a letter from my love of last summer, Ceridwen, or Ceri, for short. (If you ever want to see one of the many love letters she's written me, just ask sometime.) Love is certaintly a battlefield, and she stands as an icon of love gone right. She was Welsh, pretty, and had the best personality I've ever seen in a girl. I won't go on a rant
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