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A Letter to My Ex-Wife Before She Marries

Once upon a time.

I couldn’t see you, but I knew you were happy.

The first time we were in the same room I heard you before I saw you. A bubbly laugh as sweet and rich as blowing into chocolate milk. Sitting in class, my shyness kept me from turning around, yet I’ve twisted through the memory countless times.



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