Her

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She finished her last letter as tears rolled down her cheeks. How could she love this human being so much? He caused her so much pain but she still loved him.

She got up from bed, put away the last letter into the box she put the others in. Then she went back to bed and fell asleep.

In her dream she dreamt of him. In the dream she told him she loved him and he told her he didn't. He said he loved someone else, and it would never be her.

She woke up with cold sweat and a warm face. She through her blankets aside and cried silently, in fear of waking her family up.

He would never love her, at least not like that. Why would he? She was a mess and she knew it. She was always jumping to conclusions and overthinking everything. That frown in his face, that was because of her. That tired annoyed face, because of her. Well, at least she thought so. He never said anything was her fault but she thought so. She thought everything negative and she was tired of it.

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The next day she woke up.

She put all the letters in his locker.

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