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Dear Luke,

On my dresser, stuck to the mirror is the picture of you and I on my sixteenth birthday, we were smiling at each other like idiots in the photo.

Your smile still lingers in my mind. This photo is the only one I have left of you. 

Why did you leave?

Love,
Florence.

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