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Chapter 1 Me and Darrel Sikes) H3 f. j E$ W: {2 o& w! [
* s2 f8 k# P8 Q MWhy 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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7 _+ R6 [7 E. a$ b! o) rDear Daddy, ?" E! l. S" D- y2 J8 c
How are you, I miss you, I love you, I still love you, I'll always love you,* z4 U' ~; ^" W9 Z
/ u a0 Y- g- r' }2 d4 TSome 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?
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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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