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Dear Luke,

The night I found those pictures of Madison Brown on your cellphone, I wrote 'I love you' inside your favorite skinny jeans, so you'd remember me when you're with her.

Have you found it yet?

With love, Romy.

 

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Dear Luke,

It’s funny how you and Madison are both missing.

Please tell me she’s not with you.

With love, Romy.

 

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Dear Luke,

Is it weird that what I miss most

is your old, shitty car?

With love, Romy.

 

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Dear Luke,

My good-luck necklace is still in your car.

I’m sure you have some of my other things, too.

Maybe you left because I wasn’t wearing it.

Maybe it gave me bad luck to take it off.

Maybe it wasn’t 100% my fault.

Maybe it was fate.

With love, Romy.

 

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Dear Luke,

There are bags under my eyes because I stay up all night

thinking about holding you.

I'm drained.

I'm tired.

I need you.

With love, Romy.

 

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Dear Luke,

Please come back to me.

With love, Romy.

 

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Dear Luke,

Why didn't you tell me that one can not save someone.

They can only love them.

It would have made your leaving a hell of a lot easier.

With love, Romy.

 

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Dear Luke,

Do you remember when you used to text me at one in the morning,

telling me you can't sleep?

I'm sorry I never answered.

You know I go to sleep early.

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