Lola wrote a letter telling Charlie that she didn’t like him very much. Her sweet heart quickly laid on quite a thick guilt trip so she wrote a new piece.
“bon’t lesen too my paper I achely love you”
The girl can not get her d’s and b’s figured out to save her life and I’m not sure if I should be strict on her or not because it is dang cute. Bon’t de getting up in my grill, bog! Achely, I love you.