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Chapter 1 Me and Darrel Sikes J4 k. w k) x# O/ `
& k' ^, _/ S+ A6 o+ HWhy 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.7 ]3 ?) \4 k7 n0 w1 c( L
; S& h! o4 {5 I4 b: {, j+ ^Dear Daddy,
6 B n1 h; Z9 rHow are you, I miss you, I love you, I still love you, I'll always love you,
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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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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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