Dear Ethan,
I still can't get the other day out of my mind. I’m not sure what to make of it. Were you being serious? I felt like you were since I’ve never seen you look like that. I have to admit, It was kind of scary.
I wish you would’ve told me more instead of leaving so fast. I really don't understand you. You say you can't be my friend, you tell me things that make me think you hated me all this time and then you tell me that you actually care about me! I really don't understand. I wish you would just talk to me.
You know, sometimes I wonder if there is even a point in writing these letters to you. It's not like I'm going to give them to you. Well, maybe one day.
I just want you to know exactly how I’m feeling and what I'm thinking. Is that too much to ask?
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