HMMM

ROMEO TO JULIET.

Anything you want, bb.

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Dearest Juliet,

I love you. Part of me wishes I was more hesitant to say that. Don't you girls like it when we're uncertain? Whispered, cracked voices? But I'm not hestitant. I'm more certain every passing second. I love you, I love you, I love you. I was in love that very first time I looked at you-- even though I was drunk as hell and you thought I was gross. I hope you don't still think that, right? You sure don't act like it if you do.

I love you, baby.
Romeo

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Nate to Ellee! I love them.

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Ellee,

I could just call you. Well, not right now, because I'm in English, but you know. Writing's more... unique and old-fashioned? Damn it, I can't even talk to you when I'm not talking to you. I think you have a voodoo doll of me for your own amusement. That's what it is. I'm never this stupid.

This was going to be a nice, long letter about how much I hate the end of the year because every teacher rushes to shove everything into the lesson plan. But then I remembered that I don't really care, because I'm about to graduate. I'm sad that I'm leaving you, though. No. This is not going to get sappy. We do not get sappy.

Oh, great. The teacher caught me. Damn it. I'll call you later.
Nate (voodoo again!)
Nathaniel

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ellee would find that letter insanely amusing, and probably save it for a long time.

(but never tell him.)

Nate wanted to tear it up, but decided she would kill him if she ever found out he wrote it at all.

Anne tells me she would like a letter from Emerson. A complimentary one. I think she just wants to see him squirm.

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Hey baby.

I wish I had some romantic story to tell you in this. But I don't. I'm in math and it's killing me. I'm so ready to get out of here. You said you're coming up to see me in Toronto this summer, right? I'd love that. I want to see you in a bikini again so badly. Oh God, where did that come from? But seriously. It'd be really great to see you. My mom would probably pull out all the old videos, though. God. You're so much prettier now. I'm really glad I found you again. I don't say it enough, but it's true.

And now I should probably do my math, because if I fail this letter is pretty much worthless.

-Emerson

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Lydia to JT. :3 Pleeeeeeease.

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JT,

I think we need pet names for each other. Every couple have them. And you know I don't want to be 'every couple', but gosh. Saying, 'oh, JT! JT, you're so cool!' is kind of old. I want to call you... something. I don't know. You're the creative(r) one. I made that word up. I think. (I just had 12 cookies can't you tell?) Oma says you should come over for dinner again. We have plenty of salt for your schnitzel. Oh! It's sunny. We should go sunbathe down by the river later.

Yours,
Lydia♥

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