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Letty The Lookout

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Hi guys,

I am scared. I Gotta keep it together. It is hard. I know I am not supposed to be here right now, but I am here.

I think I gotta keep watch. You never know when things are gonna happen.

Beatriz and I went to lunch early so that we can get it together.

It feels weird being in her big body. She wore a new bra today that feels like we are strapped in for take-off. I hate it. I feel bunched. I told Beatriz to take it off. She says we can’t. It has to stay on. She said something about being WORK APPROPRIATE. Boring! And I am still bunched. She said that is what happens when I come out at work. That she’s in boring clothes that bunch. Ugh.

She does not understand that I have a job to do. I am The Lookout!

Sincerely,

Letty

My name Letty

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Ok, I know I already talked today. But I have more to say to you guys. Beatriz let me get back on again, but she says we need to go to sleep soon. Anyways, I wanted to tell you guys about my name. My name Letty stands for Let me! You know, like

Let Me Go

Let Me Out of Here

Let Me Be

Let Me Alone

Get it?

BUT we are not telling Doc my name. He wants to know. I won’t tell him. Don’t tell him. Please.

Ok, Beatriz says it’s bedtime. Bummer. I HATE bedtime big time, like huge big time. I wish bedtime did not exist. EVER. Beatriz says she understands but we still have to go to bed because she has to work. She has to work so that we can buy food and pay for our apartment. I like our apartment but I don’t like us to be alone in it.

Alright now I really gotta go. Beatriz says that if I don’t go right now I won’t get to play with my new Strawberry Shortcake app in bed. So I better go.

Bye bye

Sincerely,

Letty

I’m Letty

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The World of Strawberry Shortcake

 

Hi everyone!

 

My name is Letty. I am 10 years old. Today was a big day. I got to talk to Doc. It was good, but then it was not so good. I am mad at him. I don’t want to talk to him again.

 

I didn’t want to go to work with Beatriz because I wanted to talk about what happened with Doc. Beatriz said we had to go to work cause it was time to work. She said they were especting her at work. I just wanted to go home. So Beatriz let me bring in Hammy my stuffed hamster so that I could pet him while we were at work. I had to promise to be quiet and not come out at work. It was hard cause I wanted to talk about what happened with Doc. Beatriz then let me get passion fruit iced tea at the coffee shop. She prefers Earl Grey. Blech.

 

Anyways, Beatriz took the witness statement, and I wanted to help out. So when she went to proof read the statement I did it for her. She needed a break. BUT, I missed some spelling mistakes. Beatriz noticed later, and she realized what I did. Uh oh … I was just trying to help. Beatriz said that’s why I need to listen to her because work is grown up stuff. She said she knew I tried to help, but that work is only for her to do.

 

So we are all very tired. I am tired. Beatriz let me get a Strawberry Shortcake app on her iPhone. I like that she knows I’m here now.

 

Sincerely,

 

Letty

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