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Chapter 1 Me and Darrel Sikes) Y! Y% G/ V% R& m
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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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% k' `. W, J3 Q9 ]1 K& v, ^Dear Daddy,
8 u- |& D4 Q8 lHow are you, I miss you, I love you, I still love you, I'll always love you,! c) t; Q" o5 f+ \2 m
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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? $ o1 i0 \* N0 S R( a) E
I didn’t keep a very tidy desk. 7 V5 [' K( J" r
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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