Letter 24

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Dear Shaw,

Those nights we spent on the roof and talked about our future do you remember that night in April, it had just rained and I told you my favorite memory after a few drinks? I told you it was the night the twins were born and I knew I could finally love somebody. You remember that don't you? Please don't tell anybody.

Love Always, Me

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