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Chapter 1 Me and Darrel Sikes
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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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Dear Daddy,7 m" `2 p0 s- D) ^; k a4 u, s$ `
How are you, I miss you, I love you, I still love you, I'll always love you,% {) b3 U7 M7 p3 G' w, a# O; Q/ C
+ [0 U" w; f& C+ MSome 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? 8 `5 [ H* q: A& @2 m+ V+ d
I didn’t keep a very tidy desk. % M0 X, U( F+ J: h
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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