Day 9: Dear P,

You used to be my brother’s best friend. You used to spend long hours playing cards and video games at home.

I was eleven when I overheard your mom tell my mom how much you liked me. Your visits gradually declined since then. You don’t piss me off as much. Until you never came by again.

Your mother surprisingly dropped by my college graduation. She sent me your regards. I only wanted to reply with a little girl’s love letter.

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