Gill sent this. I hope one day she gets her wish.
What was eight-year-old Ms. Gillie Thinking?
I want a new hot wheels car, the one that changes colors
bionic six figures, thunder cats to, and please send me a brother
my sister’s a pain.
Nearly thirty years has gone in a blur, my tastes, and thoughts have changed, and I get along beautifully with my sister. To be honest with you I am quite proud of the woman she has become.
So What Do I Want?
Truly it’s quite simple. I want people to put down their weapons, share food, and join hands in peace. That’s what I want most of all.