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Chapter 1 Me and Darrel Sikes% N. P2 g h1 c
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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! k: p! R, |8 L* y0 A& mDear Daddy,9 R6 `9 e# [9 d0 I
How are you, I miss you, I love you, I still love you, I'll always love you,
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# y' ~6 h4 D* d& A7 `3 OSome 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? 1 B; U1 H$ J: [ G- k! n% l3 i' e
I didn’t keep a very tidy desk. - I/ C* [) {" w& \# ^) s# \
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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