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I saw you were reading my letter during Music. I saw that there appeared a little smile on your face, glad I make you having by making these letters.

I just want to tell you that you are beautiful, I maybe already said that but it's just the truth. God, Mia, I want to tell you so badly who I am but I just can't. I'm scared that if you knew who I am, that you would avoid me and I don't want that.

You weren't paying attention in class today. You were drawing and drawing and just kept drawing the whole entire period. I wonder what you drew though.

X M.C.

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