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Chapter 1 Me and Darrel Sikes
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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.0 \' d' `$ x7 f |1 F# g+ }
2 V# i: `- j4 `9 nDear Daddy,) c9 [) {- B! O: o: M
How are you, I miss you, I love you, I still love you, I'll always love you,0 z9 P& j7 M: V. G N, ]1 {+ g4 G
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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?
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Q f4 ?& e- O, s E. t# I 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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