Dear Mikhail Bulgakov,
Why...oh why did you write such a long book? Sure 400 pages isn't actually that much...but right now it is. I know I know I should've had it done earlier, but I just got caught up in living life and having fun my last semester. The last thing I wanted to do was read your crazy book. Perhaps your other works are wonderful. I wouldn't say The Master and Margarita is actually that horrible. I've enjoyed it thus far, but I'm really running out of time and just don't know if I can finish it in time, plus write an awesome essay on it.
Please just hit me with something awesome in the end. Something I can tie the theme of chaos and disorder all together in. I've got lots of comments to state about the two, but I don't have a reason as to why you're using it and what you're trying to prove. It'd be nice if you could reveal that in the last 100 pages please.
I guess I should stop writing to you though and get reading. Just a little stress note I guess.
Thanks.
Not.
Sincerely,
Yvette
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