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Chapter 1 Me and Darrel Sikes, i, e1 \2 v4 @% E P
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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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2 Q- ~- c+ Z9 }Dear Daddy,
& w" [) I& p, ^/ dHow are you, I miss you, I love you, I still love you, I'll always love you,3 E( X" }' g1 L4 _ L4 D/ Y
$ _+ m& U9 ^; L! b7 Q& USome 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? ( h ^$ _' ]/ W( k- H. l4 X
I didn’t keep a very tidy desk.
# e# v- D# a- A6 V$ l) g/ g 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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