Pam had finally nodded off, near dawn. But Jim still could not sleep, and he was afraid that his restlessness would keep her from getting what little sleep she could before they started their workday.
He wandered a bit aimlessly around his apartment, made some coffee, and booted up his computer.
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To: Jim Halpert
From: Diane Beesly
Now it's my turn to apologize in advance. I just can't help myself, Jim, and you don't have to answer if it's too private for you.
But, did you go to Pam's art show?
Love,
Diane Beesly
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To: Diane Beesly
From: Jim Halpert
Hi Mrs. Beesly,
I did. I didn't find Pam or myself in her artwork. But she tells me that will be changing very soon. I believe she is inspired to begin painting from her heart. And from mine.
I'll see you soon. And....thank you.
Love to you,
Jim
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