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Chapter 1 Me and Darrel Sikes# I4 Y9 v. M- u
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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.7 y" `7 s# i2 n5 T
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Dear Daddy,- n; C9 K8 V/ V
How are you, I miss you, I love you, I still love you, I'll always love you,2 l0 Q6 G. ^& Y& E% G
" K2 S6 Q: d" N& s% }+ u: 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? , G# x- x- I" u+ D2 o, W7 A
I didn’t keep a very tidy desk. + [3 S- D* }7 I2 D8 C* y
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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