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Letter 6
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Unknown Sender
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You didn't have to.
Thank you for the flowers Floris.
Genuinely.
I don't deserve you.
Gods, I wish we could go do the shit we used to do. Buy a bunch of junk food, take my truck out to that old field, and stargaze in the bed. I̶ ̶w̶i̶s̶h̶ ̶I̶ ̶c̶o̶u̶l̶d̶ ̶h̶u̶g̶ ̶y̶o̶u̶
Thea is so close to her competition. I'm negotiating with my doctor to let me go to said competition but if I get any worse it's probably a no go. Our parents are still not responding. I really don't like them.
Right, words.
And being so young and dipped in folly, I fell in love with melancholy.
I also thought you would like the confusion in the next one.
I was quiet, but I was not blind.
I said that to the nurse yesterday and she just looked concerned, but she cracked a joke today so I must be doing something right.
I quite like the line "What is grief if not love persevering?" I genuinely don't remember where I heard it from but I heard it somewhere. Probably from a book.
I never thought I'd say this but I miss the lecture hall. I'd rather be analysing Sherlock Homes than sitting here.
Could you come visit me? Please? I̶'̶m̶ ̶l̶o̶n̶e̶l̶y̶ ̶
Love, Z
Requested mailing: February 24th, 2019
Accepted mailing: March 4th, 2019
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Quote(s) by : Edgar Allan Poe, Jane Austen
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