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Dear Arlando,

It's not like I think about you every single day, its not like I hack lines into my bedroom wall counting the days, or anything, but by my guess, it's about 688 days... A little short of two years.

I'm still thinking about you.

You really did a number on me. You left a mark. You tattooed your name on my heart, Arlando. You left your essence, sewed it to me like Peter Pan's shadow. You left an Arlando Cassa shaped hole in my heart.

Who does that and then just up and leaves without looking back?

Hopefully you still look up?

With love,
Kathleen.

She lit a match and set the letter a light.

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