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Wasted Ink
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    LECTURES 821
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    Chapitres 19
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    Durée 14m
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    LECTURES 821
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  • WpPart
    Chapitres 19
  • WpHistory
    Durée 14m
En cours d'écriture, Publié initialement oct. 27, 2013
Dear Emily,

       I’m so sorry for it all; I never meant to hurt you. I know it’s obvious but think I still love you. I know what I said about how I won’t bother you about this subject anymore but it’s just so damn hard. I couldn’t help myself when I saw a piece of notebook paper. I was sitting on my bed, thinking about the tour, and looking at my guitar. It reminded me of you. I turned away so I wouldn’t have to look at it and saw a pink envelop, then a piece of notebook paper with the pen that I never write with.

You know, I’ve never written with that pen before. I know when my dad gave it to me that it was special. I have kept that pen safe and never used since I was fourteen. Last night I used it, for you. Guess what? It write beautifully, just as beautiful as your voice when you strum your guitar. 

I’m sorry, I really want to change I just need to get away from love and alcohol. I want to make a deal with you. If you think I have changed after the tour, will you go out with me again? 

If you don’t want to, then don’t waste your time telling me no. I just wanted to tell you how I feel. 

Love, or hate,

Harry
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