The night before my last birthday there were three cards on the table for me in their envelopes. Arionna came downstairs and examined the envelopes. After flipping one over which had my "To:Chance", she complained, "Mom, you didn't specialize his card!"
Marie replied, "It has his name on it."
Grabbing a pencil Arionna asked, "How is he supposed to know who it is from?" After a moment of scribbling she uttered the following phrase, "Oops, this isn't from Alora...".
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