It's Sunday and Abby still isn't home. But there is a little paper stuffed under her door with the edge peeking out. Someone else must have been by to see her. You know, that paper might be safer down in her mailbox. And if we see a little bit of it, would Abby mind? She's always so curious about the lives of others that I'm certain she would understand.
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Abigail,
I stopped by to give you the punch recipe that you asked for last week, but you were not home.
Why, Abigail, why do you have to disregard all instructions? I have a feeling that I know why you want the recipe - and I can assure you that you will not be receiving it until the day after Valentine's.
Love,
Ducky
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