One of those instances where a line popped into my head and I followed it from there. I waited to get some feedback before posting this one. I was a little surprised by a couple of the interpretations, though it was easy to see how they came to those conclusions.
Dear Sunday,
This had better not be a cold.
Love,
Kevin
(20 June 2021)
Dear Saturday,
Too early.
Love,
Kevin
(19 June 2021)
Dear Friday,
Somebody’s ready for the weekend…
Love,
Kevin
(18 June 2021)
Dear Thursday,
Let Friday be Friday. You have your own life to lead.
Love,
Kevin
(17 June 2021)
Dear Wednesday,
Details, details.
Love,
Kevin
(16 June 2021)
Dear Tuesday,
Your Wednesday disguise is perfect. You’re going to go far in life.
Love,
Kevin
(15 June 2021)
Dear Monday,
Let me guess: this is the rainy season.
Love,
Kevin
(14 June 2021)
Dear Sunday,
If I didn’t know better, I’d say you’re bucking for a name change.
Love,
Kevin
(13 June 2021)
Dear Saturday,
Too early, Saturday. Too early.
Love,
Kevin
(12 June 2021)
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