From: Jan Nowak (jnowakr@hotmail.com)
To: Ginebra Bosch (ginbosch96@hotmail.com)
Subject: sick
hey gin,
i'm glad to hear you're doing better, because i'm not. i'm sick but the worst part is that i can't cheer myself up, not even mike. i've been listening to sad songs on repeat because i miss you. i can't stop thinking about you, and your smile, and the freckles on your nose.
and please babe, don't cry. i feel bad for making you cry somehow. it's not your fault. in fact, it's none our fault. it was meant to happen this way, but just look on the bright side! i got to know a beautiful girl with sparkling eyes and a shining smile! i don't know if you know her. she's from spain, yeah, and she's sixteen, just a year younger than me. but oh, she's way smarter than i am. i should be ashamed of that, oh lord hahaha. her name's gin, does she ring a bell to you?
i miss you and love you,
jan xx
11:08 pm
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10.000 km
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