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Chapter 1 Me and Darrel Sikes# a% @1 |9 o4 u# w' C% G( ~
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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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& \/ \/ c: q9 _6 k TDear Daddy,
2 k* F8 y6 A# H# t L+ PHow 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? $ T) r0 e, q9 k o( ]9 u
I didn’t keep a very tidy desk. 2 p# P& s- H8 ?2 b( V# S/ m
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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