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unsent letter : two

Dear Anonymous,
I wish I knew who you are. I want to see your face and hear your voice. You said that I talked to you a couple times before, but I can't figure out who you are. I really want to know. I'm looking around at school all the time, looking into people's words and trying to figure out who you are. I have a couple people in mind, but it doesn't seem right. Dylan Smith? No. You have a way with words, and you're smart. Dylan is just a stupid athlete.

Gabrielle Edmonton? He hates me, so probably not.

The only other person in mind is Francis Woods. He keeps to himself, but I did talk to him a couple of time before. He's also smart, and the way he talks and acts always reminds me of you. He used to smile at me when we pass each other, occasionally saying a "hello." But ever since you stopped sending me letters, it seems like he's ignoring me. He would catch my eye, I would smile at him, but he'd look at the ground.

Could it be you? I want to go and talk to him, but I'm not sure. Should I? I wish you were still talking me, I miss you so much.

Love, Kelly

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I'm the worst, sorry! But it was a crazy day yesterday and I forgot. Again. I'm posting two chapters today to make up for that!

Kelly is much different than how she was at the beginning. What do you think of that? Do you think it's always been like this or were there some truth to her earlier letters?

See you next chapter,
Sage

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