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The next day, Saturday, my aunt tells me that I've got something in the mail.
She hands me a letter.
I open it in the privacy of my bedroom and read it.
There are only two lines written out on the otherwise blank page:
Will I wait a lonely lifetime?
If you want me to, I will.
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