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Dear Mia,

I noticed your mailbox.

And I remembered that summer,

The summer when we painted it all sorts of colours.

Do you remember that, Mia?

I do.

Maybe, a little too well.

But you probably forgot about it,

Just like you forgot about me.

But that's okay,

Want to know why?

Because Mia,

We all forget.

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