Year 3

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Year 3-

  I tried to be less reckless and became more attentive. I took care of myself and watched over the house carefully. I added more and more poems to my letters. I still sent daily letters and went to work.

  I honestly hoped that he got them and read them all. I put so much effort into them, and I wanted him to know that I truly loved him with all my heart.

  I posted each of my letters online for everyone to see, hoping that my mysterious crush would be able to see them. However, when I barely wrote one-fourth of my letters, the account maxed out and told me that I wasn't able to place any more pieces of literature on my account.

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