Hope we get to have that snowball fight I always dreamed we’d have.

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Dear Child,

Hey. Working on studying peace mediation and a climate campaign for the elections held in my coutry this Spring. Gonna put the climate on The Wall, so people remember. Doing it with you in mind. Hope we get to have that snowball fight I always dreamed we’d have.

Love you already.

-J

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