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Chapter 1 Me and Darrel Sikes4 V9 N9 R4 g( N
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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.4 f1 v# q: A- s4 I
8 z3 X$ L& C4 E/ `9 g* DDear Daddy,2 k' j7 X' i+ T: g. }
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?
: Z% b1 o- z( s( U) Z& | k) J I didn’t keep a very tidy desk.
1 \* n; `/ L' K$ L' p0 ^" q+ ^; Q 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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