Dear God,
This is Delinda. I know, you know me. There’s only a handful of Delindas out here in the world and I have a feeling that right now, I am the only Delinda with a broken nose and a sunburn. While I usually don’t take our conversations public, I want to make sure my request is heard and I feel that if you are anywhere, you are on the world wide web.
So, please, I ask one thing. Let me pass the bar exam. You know how much I studied. I worked for it. I know I wasn’t perfect, but I earned a passing score. And, I’ve been saving those “get out of jail” cards up for quite some time. How about I trade one of those in for a pass at the bar?
Please?
Love,
Delinda
P.S. If you aren’t inclined to provide mercy today, please send me some grace.
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