Letter 14

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Dear Selena,
Thinking back to the times when we used to lay on my bed all night. While you read to me. And I would just be staring at you, to mesmerized to do anything else. And you would get self conscious and cover yourself up with the blanket because you thought you weren't pretty. But you were. You were the prettiest and purist soul on the planet and I was stupid enough to fuck it up

Love Justin

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