Trial Run
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  • Parts 4
  • Time 6m
Ongoing, First published Sep 07, 2017
I'm in love with a boy that I met on the first day of kindergarten. I live all 365 days of the year knowing that I'll never be able to tell him how I feel, and it isn't just because my best friend is dating him. It's because I have a secret I could never tell.
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Unsent Letters #JustWriteIt #LoveLetters

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My letters to a guy that were never sent. I wrote every day to him, I didn't know where he was or lived, but in my heart he was there.