Letter 7: Ashley

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32 days after dawn

Dear Chris,

I'm sorry about not showing up. I wanted to, but I couldn't.

I hate you for scaring me into thinking you hated me. I opened the letter, and I didn't expect that. That scared me more than that night ever did.

I love everything else about you. How your blonde hair always shines, and your glasses reflect on everything. How you'll always come to me after reading a book I told you about and we'll reminisce about characters. How you're always there when I'm upset, whether it's about losing my essay that was due the next day or something much more than that. I love the way you smell, like the inside of a computer.

I love you.

Love, Ashley.

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