Day 35

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I wrote him a letter.  I watched him read it.

He didn’t react to the words at all.  Just folded it neatly and slid it into his pocket. But I can tell I’m getting to him. 

He still won’t talk to me, but he looks now. 

But it’s not the same eyes.

They’re almost…cold.

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