||[Jan. 27th, 2004|07:11 pm]
|||||Dance of the Marionettes, The Mourners||]|
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I'm afraid I have some bad news. Mother and Father have heard from someone that we have become friends. I still don't know who could have mentioned, since none of the people at your birthday party are the type that would associate with my parents. Whoever the culprit, I'm afraid our meetings from now on will have to be more discreet, as they were when we first came to know each other.
Of course, I still want to talk to you. You haven't told me about Graham, yet, and I may have news for you after tomorrow, I'm not sure. Could we get together sometime soon?