Larry's Letters (Open When...)
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"Robin.
Sorry for not saying dear. Sorry for not saying my love. Sorry for not saying my everything. I'm sorry 'cause you're so much more than that. You're just one of those things that the alphabet hasn't made a decent word for yet. The only reason I'm still here. The only reason I'm still breathing. The only reason I'm not dead...."
Her vision blurred with regret as her tears stained the paper. If only time would reverse itself back to when she lived in Mary Falls. If only she had another chance to tell him she loved him, to let him know she cared and most of all, to never leave him. Or even to let him know she was leaving.
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