Letter Fifteen

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Dear Journal,

Every time I look back,

At Rosie's old seat in Science,

All I see is Sarah grinning at me,

Writing in her notebook.

I turn back, disappointed.

So she really is gone, huh?

I'll never get over Rosie.

Sincerely,

Will

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