twenty one ; z

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dear zach,

i found your letter on my floor this morning.

like i said earlier, i knew you hated me.

on the lighter note, i went by the drugstore today.

very sunny day, if i may say.

everybody was wearing shorts.

yes, even men.

only i were wearing long sleeves.

 

unlike me, they didn’t need to see my ugly scars.

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