Dearest Timmy,

Your mother and I have done all we could, but we now fear that we have been taking the wrong direction in getting you treatment for your cancer. It has been 7 years now, and still our chain emails haven’t been sent to enough people.

I want you to know that we have never given up. Many tired nights, your mother and I have spent in the den- your mother cutting out greeting card messages about friendship or charity, and myself at the computer looking for people who just got email accounts. But sadly, son, something must have gone wrong.

Perhaps it was competition from that Bill Gates fellow; it’s hard to beat free money from Microsoft. It could have been those kidney stealing emails, too; people tend to be rather protective of their kidneys. Whatever it was, Timmy, we are sorry that we have failed you.

I hope that this letter reaches you in your hospital in Texas. We only wanted the best for you son. I now realize that our efforts may have been better spent on getting you medical treatment, but hindsight is always 20/20.

We love you and hope you understand. If you would like, feel free to forward this to 10 people, for old time’s sake.

Love,

Mother and Father.

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