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Dear Elio,

Then why must we write as each other? You still hide me even after all this time. Would you go back with her if it meant you could show the rest of the world? Because after everything, I can't help but doubt

I love you and I can't help but be afraid that I'll lose you again

Yours Forever,
Oliver.

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