letter three.

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dear, you.
during physics,
we had to be in pairs.
you chose me.

at first,
i was very happy,
i thought;
you knew i exist.
but,
i soon realised,
the reason why you chose me,
is because you had no one else.
you had no choice,
but me.

i need you to do me a favour.
please,
do not make me your last choice.

–me

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