Letter Three: The One I’m Not Too Sure Why I’m Friends With.
Dear Ewa,
You make me laugh, you make me cry (of laughter), you make me smile, you make me rage. I love you. I love all those times we would act like complete nutters, but I loved that time during the holidays we just sat down and talked about life. I am sorry for all those arguments (Creative discussions, lol) and rows; I love you really, even if I curse at you. You are a true friend and I can’t help but care for you! :) even if you attempt to fake rape me at school.
Lots Of Love
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