9th Note

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Dear Cancer Girl,

I haven't seen any trace of you in weeks.

I changed the time i went to the bathroom in the mornings to avoid running into you.

Also, Ive found something to do and a perfect place to do it, and i can do it all day long. I bought a bunch of books and i found a garden outside of the hospital with a bench so i can read out there.

Its a good distraction, but unfortunately, every time i look up from a book, i think of an independent, stubborn girl with shiny mahogany hair, beautiful blue eyes, a cute little nose, pretty pink lips, and a beautiful smile.

I think of you.

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