Letters For You
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This is going to be weird. At first at least. I haven't talked to you in over a year, but the teacher said we should use this diary to express our emotions and the only one I could ever be one hundred percent honest with is you.
Those letters to you are worth 25% of my final grade so I must find some interesting things to talk to you about.
It's going to be good for me too. It'll help me move on. Help me live my life again.
I just hope that it will get easier because for now, just imagining talking to you every week brings it all back, all those feelings. I still hope that, one day, you will read those letters for real. That they won't just be a way to keep you in my mind.
I'm not stupid, I know that you will never read them but imagining that you will helps me write what I really want to say.
So this is for you, I hope you will enjoy.
With all my love,
Emily
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