Mar 30, 2006 00:24
Dear Oliver,
You never come back on your own. Which is why I found it a little disturbing that two hours after writing my first letter I heard meowing outside my window, opened my door and you were outside of it. I am only writing this letter because by some fucked up way you seemed to have read my last one. Thanks for coming back.
Love,
Mommy
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Please get a job. You're starting to scare me.
Love,
Steph
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