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d e s t i n y a g e t w e n t y

dear pa,

i moved to england to do university.

they gave me an opportunity to go to harvard in america, but i didn't want to move to the other side of the world all by myself.

leaving uncle marco and his family felt like you leaving us,

even though i don't remember.

my room mate is a guy called arthur.

pretty nice name if you ask me.

i bet you'd like him, if you were even here.

he's from france, and moved here to do the same thing as me; writing.

i know i said i wanted to be a fußball player like you, but i changed my mind.

anyway, arthur and i made a lot of friends.

they were way, way nicer than the ones i had back home.

they didn't judge me, and actually helped me with whatever i needed.

were you like that?

i hope you were,

because everyone said you were nice and practically a hero.

well, you weren't mine and mum's hero.

but i still miss you.

love,

destiny

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only two more chapters and this is over (-:

sorry to everyone who thinks his is sad. i think so myself, too.

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