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Chapter 1 Me and Darrel Sikes: C) Q! s! n' t6 {
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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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& t' ?# b3 M* r4 V- Q+ rDear Daddy,. b9 V* w1 E9 O# s* W! E/ k0 l# R
How are you, I miss you, I love you, I still love you, I'll always love you,
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2 ^1 K9 M% C9 z- ^: zSome 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? + y' P5 f4 K! X7 I1 d+ H
I didn’t keep a very tidy desk. % \ E1 v2 A6 n1 n4 z/ i0 E
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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