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dear ivo,

i was reading a story the other day. the main character is so much like yourself. both are a mystery, unable to read and almost have like two faces or something. i guess i get now the quote, "she loved mysteries so much she became one." but in this case, it's a he and he always was a mystery, never an open-book, never one to express how he was feeling. and this 'he' was you.

truly,

teddy

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