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Dear J,

Aaron asked me why I went to the cemetery today.

I didn't tell him why but a tear rolled down my cheek.

I swiftly walked away and went to my first class.

Which I have him in. Great.

He sits next to me in my first class which is math.

We keep passing notes.

He asked me why I went to the cemetery. Again.

This time I told him why.

I think he feels bad for me.

He makes me laugh sometimes.

My laugh feels foreign. Along with my smile.

I haven't laughed or smiled since you passed.

He makes me feel safe.

I think I have feelings for him.

Miss you.

Love,
Annalise

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