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Chapter 1 Me and Darrel Sikes2 C( ]5 m- S8 q' f
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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.
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9 [9 g+ J5 s) _8 eDear Daddy,
& F" q1 v3 ^* ~0 ?% vHow are you, I miss you, I love you, I still love you, I'll always love you,
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$ p" T! G( E% A, H$ K9 g$ {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? : c/ S, M. _1 k) j( [
I didn’t keep a very tidy desk.
3 _5 O. d s! _% l2 T) S 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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