(May 29th, 1985)
Patrick,
I hate fear. I hate how that's how I start off this letter, and the fact I may never send this to you. I hate how much I let fear overtake everything I feel. Yet I also fear the love I feel for you. I care about you, weird I know.
Fuck off,
Stéphane
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