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Chapter 1 Me and Darrel Sikes* R& y6 T+ y: \0 }! k
( y) s1 u/ w, ]3 E! E, p$ XWhy 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 {1 D; h8 T! `8 D* nDear Daddy,
% y0 M* c3 r/ r5 m" _9 T0 xHow are you, I miss you, I love you, I still love you, I'll always love you,; c8 m* f3 f! N7 s
# }2 }6 l w* @) NSome 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?
) P [# J# J5 C& r9 V2 C( g: A* \( H I didn’t keep a very tidy desk. $ C& Z# z7 E, j0 N$ g3 U
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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