Letter eleven

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Dear Harry,
You're coming to my city for the tour next year. I've saved money for three years now and I will finally buy tickets. This time I swear I'll get tickets and I'll finally get to actually see you.
Maybe this is what'll make me keep going just when I was about to give up hope on absolutely everything.
Thank you for saving me without even realizing once again. I love you.

Love, Florence.

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