letter no. fifteen

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dear luke,

michael called me today.

i didnt answer.

i couldnt answer.

i didnt want to amke amends

with him, because

he would expect me

to want to hang out

with him, but i cant.

my future is with you.

and i cant give that up

just to go get some 

coffee with michael.

i dont really like coffee

but you loved it.

it kept you awake.

maybe if i go

to your grave and

pour coffee in

the soil

youll wake up 

and hug me.

yours,

ahngie x

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