"Way back when and before I even knew you, I attempted to write you one letter everyday for a year. Here's what I had to say..."
Tuesday, July 21, 2015
July 21st
Dear Copper,
When something good happens, you're the first person I want to tell. When something is bothering me, you're the first person I want to tell. This is how I know you're my person.
Love,
Fox
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