when i get home can we hold hands? i wrote you a letter and forgot to send it. i will write a new one when i go back tomarrow. i feel like i'm being stored in a fallout shelter where i'm not allowed to talk to any of the people who love me outside of camp. this is my day off. i'm at the beach with my parents in our beach house and it is good. i love you. X
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