Thanks,
Maeve
Sincerely,
Maeve
Best regards,
Maeve
Thank you and best regards,
Maeve
Thank you so much, have a wonderful day,
Maeve
Wishing safety, joy, and happiness unto you, my favorite online correspondent,
Maeve
In this life, I am most grateful for three things: my family, my friends, and the fact that you took the time to read this email,
Maeve
If you could only hear my words, if you could only see the light in my eyes, if you could only touch my trembling hands, you would understand the conviction with which I write: I hope you have a great afternoon,
Maeve
Sorry if you saw a rustling in the bush outside your window. Don’t be alarmed – I’m sure it was just a raccoon or something. It definitely wasn’t me covertly trying to see if you had checked your email. That would be so weird.
Regards,
Maeve
Find me in the dead of night. Find me across the world. Find me on my wedding day. Whatever time, whatever place, whatever I’m doing, I will drop everything and help you. Or, alternatively, just respond to this email at your convenience,
Maeve
Thank you so much, feel free to reach out with any questions. Feel free to reach me at any time. Feel free to reach into my body and take any of my non-vital organs. In fact, feel free to reach in and take one or two of the vital ones. I’m sure I’ll be fine.
Best,
Maeve
One day my firstborn daughter will ask, “Mommy, how did I get my name?” I’ll take her to our computer, I’ll sit her down, and I’ll point right to the recipient line on this very email. “That’s how you got your name,” I’ll say, before taking her in my arms and whispering “I love you, jsmith4793@aol.com,”
Maeve