My parents are sorting through their belongings in preparation for their next big move--back to India to teach at a private boarding school. She sent an email to remind me of this:

...you ran away from Lincoln School in second grade. You left a note decorated with hearts:

Dear Mary,

I'v ran away don't wory im alwes arawnd here, I think i'm independent!

Your's Dearly,
Abra

all Be Home for super!