Dear
Mr. Brandybuck. I can't for the life of me think of why you agreed to let your
wife get away from you. Or why you'd leave him for my
son. Regardless, I'm honestly quite content you two aren't together anymore as that let us both guilt free when got together the other night for seafood and fish. And boy were they good fish. Very, very good
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Everyone is always thinking I don't need them. It's confusing. You get big, and suddnely you don't need people!? Then why bother growing up? I don't like it. You could visit Elanor at Lindon. Me and Merry would meet you there.
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But if you feel you need to stay, I understand and support your choice. Children always need their mother, even when they grow up and move on.
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Lord I don't want to pretend to be Sam. We women can come up with much better games to play like that. Perhaps like the one where you're body is a temple and I have come to worship it.
I'll let you know. All the same, do you mind if I come over? I'm getting drunk and I think I'd like some company.
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