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Chapter 1 Me and Darrel Sikes) U8 M1 n% V. U! x4 \0 Z
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Why did I write them? Love letters to nobody, nobody who loved me back. They made me feel foolish and better at the same time. I didn't know where to mail them, so I just saved the letters in my desk.+ P+ H; q& C# Q9 @$ {3 e: P+ p/ ^; ^
( J% Y, Z7 ^/ l, _" r/ RDear Daddy,' z5 D+ R" b3 s) z
How are you, I miss you, I love you, I still love you, I'll always love you,1 q9 C, m& b3 [ t: ]' Y
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Some times I wrote, when are you coming home? Sometimes I wrote, So you’re never coming home, or are you coming home? Sometimes I wrote, you can come home now. Sometimes I wrote, why didn’t you take me with you? * `% M/ K: H7 X
I didn’t keep a very tidy desk. ; G1 W/ L% l! p7 u: E5 |
One day the letters poured out over my lap, me feet, my teacher’s feet. I got some of the letters back, but most of them went to the counselor. |
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