Dear Ophelia,
I am baffled to how much influence my father has on me. I really should tell him what’s on my mind. A father will love their daughter no matter what...right? I would like to tell him I really do love dear Hamlet but in reality he does say I am below him. What am I saying? He is a prince I am not even close. I am just a Lord's daughter. Hamlet does not deserve a nothing like me. I am an artless fool-born foot licker compared to the ever affectionate Hamlet. I live in his kingdom as a "visitor" to his home. No! Why am I letting my darn daddy get into my head? I don’t know what to do. My heart tells me one thing but my head tells me another. I wish there was a sign to show me what to do.
Love you dearest,
Ophelia
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