health class. i remember it clearly.
we were writing thank you notes to our friends. we didn't have to give them to them; but i did.
i knew exactly who i was going to write about.
fox.
i wrote for a while before she handed hers to me.
i wanted to read it later, but i was eager.
i continued writing mine before giving it to her.
class ended and i walked in the halls. excited, i opened her letter and read it.
i pause at the door to fully read it.
i can't help but smile.
i needed to hear that.
no amount of words can describe it.
i walk out the door, holding onto the note, protecting it.
then i feel something thud on my shoulder.
fox tackling me as always.
"i love youu!!"
she hugs me. i don't say anything back, i smile though.
she doesn't know how much that meant to me.
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