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Chapter 1 Me and Darrel Sikes
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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.) I% n% ~' A+ Z0 x! p5 m
# V) ~; K# } ~/ g# C7 ?- FDear Daddy,5 Y. b* h2 Z3 e$ Y3 c/ y
How 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?
, O; I4 t" v( s* f I didn’t keep a very tidy desk.
, }* n) p& L! u2 n) z, 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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