Dear Charles,
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Dear Charles,
The night I saw you with that other girl, I knew that i was done.
We were done.
Everything was done between us.
Sincerely,
Me.
No how, no way, would she let him see these letters. It just helped her scream at him in a orderly fashioned way... but maybe she should show him..?
(Any time there is no capitalization, it is meant to happen. Tell me if you need me to change that! :))
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