Swanage, Dorset, April 2011

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Swanage, Dorset, April 2011 Dear Rob, I have to admit that I’m hooked on you. You have a special place in my heart that no amount of wrong words or inappropriate actions could ever seal off. I could no longer stop writing to you now than I could stop sitting by the ocean or humming along to a catchy tune. As I have said before you are my very own Dear Anyone who I will cherish forever. You are much more than a name at the end of a letter. We will probably never meet, but I don’t care too much about that because I have you now, right at this moment as together we take one day at a time. I do fantasize about meeting you though and the thought sends chills running the length of my spine. If I did come face to face with you I wouldn’t know what to say, I would get tongue tied and nervous. I

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