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Complete, First published Jul 06, 2017
Dear Quinn,
        
        Hi, you may think you don't know me but you do. I may or may not have taken my time to write this letter for you. I also may or may not be a creepy stalker lurking in the shadows, watching your every move. You choose.
        
        But I am here for a reason. Trust me.
        You're only job is to read the slips of paper I write. Nothing else. Do not reply back to these letters. Don't bother trying to find me.
        I will already be gone by the time you read this.
       
        ---
        After a surgery to get rid of a brain tumor, Quinn can only remember things from two years ago. She thinks she's missed nothing from her memory gap with her nonexistent social life and top grades. That is until she starts to receive letters from an anonymous person. Someone who's replaying her lost memories back to her.
        As Quinn reads the letters, she realizes that she's forgotten more than she could ever imagine.
        Maybe even a special someone that she can't seem to remember.
  
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