Dear Michelle,
I know that the only conversation we've ever had was about our mutual enjoyment of Oscar Wilde and his appearance on the MAE comprehensive exam when you took it, in spite of the fact that we sat next to each other all quarter. However, those brownies you made last night with the chocolate chunks and the gooey stuff were sinful. It was like crack wrapped up in a little aluminum foil and it made allllllll of the discussion of Blasted, which was hard to discuss much much better. Thank you.
Love,
me
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