a letter without postmark

Dear Grand Allegro, 

I'm beginning to think that the prospects of me meeting you again soon are almost non-existent. I know I need to focus more on the rest of my ballet technique, but I desperately miss flying across the room with giant, soaring jumps. Each term, I keep hoping the next teacher will focus on you or least consistently give one of your combinations at the end of class; and, each term, it doesn't happen. Perhaps, this summer will be filled with jumps? 

Until then, know that you have not been forgotten and are greatly missed, 

Rachel