Letter #41

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 Dear Wrenbird,

Fayth is just a friend.

A friend.

God damn it!

How many times do I have to tell you that?

You know what?

The next time you insinuate that there's something between me and Fayth,

I'll start insinuating that you and Clare are secretly dating behind my back.

How's that sound, hm?

God, I hate you so much right now.

November 8,

Koda

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