Chapter 21: 12 April, 1900

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                    12 April, 1900

Dear Spot,

I really don't know what ta say. I jus...I dunno. What about I miss ya? Cuz, I do. Like crazy. I hope that you aren't hurt that I left. I had ta. This is me dream. I love ya, Spot, but I wanna do stuff wit me life too. I hope that ya can still make time fer the likes a me.

Anyway, I had me first day a school taday. I kinda stuck out like a sore thumb cuz I was the only goil wearin' boy clothes. Butcha know I don't like dresses, so ain't gonna wear. All them goils was wearin' fancy lace dresses and brown boots. I liked the brown boots, though.

The teachers were real nice ta me. They all helped me through all the concepts and were real patient. I'd like ta say I's catchin' on pretty quick, but I can't if I don't know if it's true.

Well, that's all I can think ta say. I miss ya so much and love ya even more 'n that! You's the most amazin' guy I can think ta have in me life! I'll write soon! I love ya!

All me love,

Jay

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