Day 11

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Dear Will,
I remember the last time we saw each other. You kissed my cheek and told me how much you loved me. I wanted to ask what was wrong but decided against it. You gave me a box of stuff and said I would now when to open it, when the time was right, it was heavy. Before you left you gave me a big hug and kissed my cheek. You said goodbye.
Love,
Falen

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