I just read a really depressing letter.
It's dated April 26th 2007 and my mom wrote it. Seth, a family friend, got murdered recently and it's got everyone all choked up. I was about to write something-- a short story probably, something involving love and happiness. Anyway, I saw his name come up on the thing next to the document. So, I clicked on it.
The letter was so happy. Absolutely oblivious to the fact that in three short years it would all be gone forever.
I'm totally sad now... The worst part was at the very end it said
Love,
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"No, I'm thinkin' what I'm thinkin'."
"But are you thinkin' what I'm thinkin'?"
"No 'cause you're thinkin' I'm thinkin' what you're thinkin'!" [/size:cccb136743]
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