Letter Eighteen

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Dearest Ashton,

I should have listened to my friends. They were right. I was wasting my time on a guy who would never feel the same way about me.
I saw you kiss Mary in the hallway today, and you sat with her in class.
She makes you happy. I wish I could do that for you. I wish I could make you as happy as you make me.
I don't know what we are anymore, or where we stand. But I still love you.

You've already forgotten about me too. I thought you would be the only one to stay.

Guess I was wrong.

Love, Emaline.

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