Feb 7th

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My dearest Henry,

Hi, I enjoyed your little rant about about chicken on the grill, but um I have a question. Why do you get so angry at inanimate objects? I mean I know you have no other friends but I just don't understand love. Oh um so they transferred me to the actual jail, well there doing it tomorrow but still, it's exciting. I thought you had to be 18 but I guess not, good bye juvie welcome prison, now I know how you get so don't be all worried it'll be alright I can take care of myself, and Marco Is coming with.

School is almost out, one more month, are you excited. Your last year of high school, then your off to college. I can't wait to see you, don't get me wrong I love the letter but seeing your face, your Beautiful amber eyes, the cute little freckles on your cheek's, your lovely smile, god I feel like I can't wait any longer, but I will. I miss you so so very much Henry. Well it's almost light's out here so I'll finish tomorrow. Hi so today's a bit hectic because it's the day of me and Marco's transfer, but I'll keep you posted mate.

Ok so right now I'm on the bus and me and marco are sitting across from this guy in a glass box and according to the guy behind me they only put the pedos in box's so me and Marco are gonna fuck with him, I'll tell you what we say. " ay you, the one in a box, I know you can hear me, listen when we get to the yard a quick tip if I was you I'd kill Myself" haha Henry I wish you could see this guys face. " why, because it's much quicker than what your gonna get HA!"

This is too good Henry, I can't wait too see you, your probably going to read this on the same day you're coming to see me but I needed something to do and well your always there for me so I figured you wouldn't mind, I miss you so much Henry. If you ever need anything I'm right here, I hope you know that, you can tell me anything hen. I promise, I will never judge you, you could blow up an orphanage and I'd still be right by your side.

Love your dearest friend, William.

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