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Chapter 1 Me and Darrel Sikes
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3 \+ O1 E& a4 c4 lWhy 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.* \( R3 q+ A; d7 Z+ p6 ~3 `- m0 J* T
4 K. h) K8 Z$ }4 fDear Daddy,
$ U6 q. e* z7 w8 [- M+ YHow are you, I miss you, I love you, I still love you, I'll always love you,9 Z. |( m3 I" k3 R
) W! Y( v: u# W% f$ C% ]! i kSome 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? 3 E1 B( C0 L9 E; m' S4 _
I didn’t keep a very tidy desk.
$ f8 i# y9 a5 |' f% U/ I( Q 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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