My dearest Peyton,
I look out of my hotel window and think of you. I miss you, my little girl.
Mommy is in Munich now, while Daddy is in Paris. And you are in Singapore with Lola and Jenny. I am so sorry that we had to leave you because of work. You were crying when I left and that broke my heart. I promise, that if Mommy's new work will take her too much away from you, Mommy will find a new one.
With all my love,
Mommy
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