Letter #25

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Dear Matt

You were standing in front of my locker today.

Waiting for me.

I wondered how you knew which one was mine, but the 'Freak' smeared all over it gives it away.

You looked like you wanted to say something, but then you didn't.

There's no point in not telling you my name anymore.

Rose

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