Dear You, I’m not really sure where to start. Maybe because I’m not totally sure about what to say to someone who used to know me so well, but I haven’t spoken to properly in….well, a while. Or maybe it’s because some things are just easier to write when you know that the person that they’re meant for will never read them. We’d known each other for a long time. Longer than we hadn’t. You were there for so much of my childhood that sometimes it…
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