A letter from Safina. She has titled it, 'P'.

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My brothers who um. I will do my e-mails to Matty, so her can member me. Ummm. Maybe go to India. I could swim by myself now. So can I say that to them? Mom can I do my e-mail?

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Love,
Safina

(with help from her mom)