11th Letter

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I'm here at the school garden, thinking of my weird actions this morning.

Dear Daniel,

I had lunch with my friends. It's been a while since I hang out with them. I'll lend this day for them and won't think of any problems. But why is that, everytime I decide to close my mind at thoughts about you, you appear in front of me. I was distracted for the nth time. You called me, I expected something but it was just about our project but it's fine I don't mind anyway. If I was a different person, I would have been mad at you. You broke my moment with my friend but because of this crazy feeling I have for you, I became dumb for the nth time.

Confused carnations,

Abigail

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