Letter Four

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Dear Best Friend,

You hang out with them a lot. But you still manage to come back to me and treat me like a brother.

You've never failed to keep me smiling. But when your not around it's something else.

Or when you lied to Mr. Baker about how I cheated on my test when really you were cheating on me.

Maybe it was also when you told me to start eating less at lunch, and calling me fat. But you knew I didn't have enough money to take care of my thirteen-year-old sister and myself. So I gave anything I could to her.

But yet you still loved me.

And I thank you for that.

Sincerely,
The uglier one.

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