July 17, 1976

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Dear James,




Sirius arrived at your house today. 


You were so worried, and I have to admit that I was as well. He's better now, even though he's still hurt from what had happened (You won't tell me, and I guess that's alright. He's your friend, not mine).


But now you're spending every day with him. 


You're playing Quidditch in the back yard, and I can't join because I'm scared of heights and you know that I hate Quidditch.


But it's alright, because you're really happy with him.


Merlin, is that all I think about anymore? Your happiness? It's the most important thing to me I guess, even if it's slowly breaking my heart every day.


But the summers aren't time for me anymore, I guess.




Love,

Ophelia

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