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Chapter 1 Me and Darrel Sikes' l5 w- w+ U3 w6 u2 K
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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.: k1 _8 M; O2 J
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Dear Daddy,7 |7 @/ l3 ?* A+ T: k
How are you, I miss you, I love you, I still love you, I'll always love you,% s. A. q. U' f5 U2 N
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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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