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Mar 19, 1998
Dear Maria,
I’m sorry, but I can’t meet you for lunch or coffee. And I think you know why. It’s best that we just stay, as you called us, “long distance friends.” That’s all I can give you right now. I would love to see you also and maybe we will run into each other somewhere someday. But intentionally meeting you for lunch or coffee, that I can’t do.
I’m pretty sure Cara or Nate wouldn’t like it.
Sincerely, Sam
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