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OCTOBER 28, 2008

Boston

Hey, Mom. I'm ten now. I miss you. And I missed you even more when I read the birthday letter you gave to me during your last day. I have forgotten about it for days since it had been so busy with all our distant relatives coming and going, but yeah, I've read it. I really miss you :(

Why are you so unfair? You really have to leave us when my birthday is just four days away.

You weren't here but I heard your voice when I read Happy birthday, Christiaaaaaan! Sorry I was mean to you during my previous birthdays. I'm sorry I shouted at you whenever you called me Christian. I really really really don't like it when you call me that, but I'd wish over lots of shooting stars to hear you call me that again. 

I don't know what to say anymore, but I miss you, Mom. Dad and I miss you.

Christian

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