Dear Keane,
I didn't expect that you're a transferee, and you came from that university, and you took that program before? Wow, I did not see that one coming!
And by the way, I don't know why, but every time that you're looking at me, I become nervous, and worried about my look.
Ahh, what have you done? I'm comfortable with all types of people, you know? But how come not with you?
It's funny how I surprisingly smile when we talk, when I'm dying inside because of what happened between me and my bestfriends.
Always,
Maria

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