Letter #20

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Song: All I Could Do Was Cry by Etta James 

"I was losing the man that I love, and all I could do was cry."

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My only friend, Jasmine, aka Jazzy, told me today that she likes someone.

She won't tell me who it is, despite my protests and all she said was that she knows him from Math class.

I guessed who it was on first try.

She likes you.

I ran into the bathroom and shut myself in and cried.

But at least she has a chance, unlike me.

I ran baxk out and I told her that it's great that she likes you, and that I hope it works out.

But guess what?

I lied.

What I don't understand is how a person can tell you so many lies and not feel bad about it. 

How do you do it, Grayson?

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