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Feb. 26

Dear Corinne,

February learnt how to be February again. The rain turned into snow and all the water turned into a glistening sheet of ice over every surface. They cancelled the busses, so I stayed in bed all morning, staring at the wall and listening to music. City and Colour, Bon Iver, U2, Neil Young, Pink Floyd, the Beatles- I went through all my favourites. So many songs of so many people who have suffered.

Then Dad made me eat and go outside. I walked to the park and sat on the bench where Collin took me that one night. I closed my eyes and imagined his body next to me, Christmas lights above me, hot chocolate in my hands.

But when I opened my eyes, everything was grey.

Love,
Leigh

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