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Dear Autumn,

I offer you my deepest apologies for missing a day. Stress and a headache and a pit of something bad in my stomach made me just not want to write anything. But I could still feel you with me, Autumn. You've gotten colder, more colorful, more...you. I gather that you aren't too upset with me. Maybe you're actually trying to make me feel better, Autumn. It's kind of working.

I've definitely been stressed, Autumn, but I think I've had a few good days.

I think that's in part due to you. Keep being yourself, Autumn.

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