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Dear Summer,

No letter. Means forgiving me isn't in your mind yet.

Do you remember that first time we went star-gazing? I wasn't really fond of it. But the look in your eyes. Those were brighter than the stars. And when you saw a shooting star, you told me to wish. You know what I said? I wish moments like those last. But because I was too stupid, those moments will just be memories. It's hard to accept it though. That I am not the one for you. I am not the one.with you in your happily ever after. I am not the one to make happy. I'm a shit ton of stupid.

I love you Summer. Please talk to me. Just this once. And forever I'll be gone in your life.

Love,
Michael

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