I'm going to be breif.
Today I got a letter from myself in the mail. I wrote it three years ago. It made me cry.
I had fun in Oklahoma. I wish I was a better sister. I wish my mother was better at it. I wish I could visit with my grandmother whenever I wanted without it costing me both arms and legs.
I feel the itch. To move again. Somewhere new
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