Letter 13

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Dear Soda,

We've decided to have our road trip this weekend instead. She's fine just has a couple of bruises.

Be careful on the streets if you walk alone. I would hate to hear later on if something were to happen to you.

And yes, one of those blonde hair girls was me. I was going to say something but I chickened out and backed up.

I'm nothing special really...
if you saw me again you probably wouldn't remember.

Next time I stop by, I will give you a clue in the letter I write before going to see you.

Tell that friend of yours that I said
you were not a douche bag. You were the only one to help me that day at school, remember?

You seem really sweet and easy to talk to thank you.

I hate taking up most of
your valuable time with these letters, but I would like you to know you are greatly admired by someone.

And not in a creepy way, in a respectable way.

I hope you will figure out who I am without me having to tell you later on.

Yours Truly,
Your Secret Admirer

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