Chapter 8: Letter Seven

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Dear Eddie, 
          I have a show tonight, wish me good luck? I'm gonna need it. I need to go on in an hour. I thought writing to you was a good way to pass time. 
          Beverly and Ben are backstage with me. Stan, Bill, and Mike are in the audience. I'm very nervous. I don't wanna fuck up.
          I have some jokes about IT and the losers. I'll try my best not to cry for you. I'll try really hard Eddie. 
          One of my jokes is about writing these letters. I'm honestly very glad that Stan gave me this diary to write these letters, I wouldn't be coping as well if he didn't. I'm very glad that Stan has done so much for me. 
          I hope you're looking down on me, or should I say up 'cause you're so short. I'm only kidding Eddie. I do hope you're proud of me. 
          I need to go preform now, well get warmed up at least. I'll write to you tomorrow Eddie. I love and miss you. 

- Richie Tozier <3 xoxo

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