dear (k)you,
okay. i'm beginning to fucking hate this. so, 2 days ago, i dreamt of the little boy again. i know i said i would stop thinking of him, but fuck!
but anyway, it'll be better now.
btw, i'm on vacation now. so i think it'll be better.
yes. it'll be better.
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