Dear Kris,
We went to high school together, maybe middle school too, don't really remember. For some reason or another, I think about you from time to time, and you pop up in my dreams. I haven't seen you since high school, which is over 10 years ago. I haven't even heard anything about you from anyone I know. We weren't really "friends", so we didn't have many similar friends. I hope everything is good with you and you are living a happy life. I hope you aren't dead, and that is why I have strange dreams about you and why you just pop up in my head out of now where. Maybe one day we will run into each other again.
Vicky
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