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Chapter 1 Me and Darrel Sikes: }( f! A, A9 I5 ]
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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.: \" `+ o8 M5 p4 o( B& [$ _$ r* P4 d
1 x' U- r1 E$ v2 j' f8 V) [" \Dear Daddy,9 h' P2 H& W1 W' d7 h
How are you, I miss you, I love you, I still love you, I'll always love you,. l! [% B6 b9 G) Y# P7 A' A' |6 J
" s+ |, Z) O7 M9 k% HSome 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?
6 y9 A8 N( Y& r I didn’t keep a very tidy desk.
% s/ p/ Y W# E7 p" W e3 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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