Fifty-ninth letter

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Dear God

I drank tea in the evening with my uncle, and we watched the sunset on the balcony when mom came and invited me to dinner, and I asked her if he could eat with us, but she said no. She did not see him. No one could see him but me. He's a ghost, right?

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