Letter Seventeen

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Dearest Ashton,

Mary wasn't there so once again you sat with me. Today you knew something was wrong and you asked me. I told you my greatest fear was kicking in and you responded with, "what's your greatest fear?"
I told you it was never being loved and you told me I shouldn't worry about that.
You didn't have a lot to say, but some how you made me feel a little bit better.
I don't know how you do it.

My dad moved out today. He didn't tell me he loved me.

I love you, though.

Love, Emaline.

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