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Day 177

Dear Chris

This is ridiculous.

I keep dreaming about you.

And all day I keep thinking of you.

Why am I plagued by these thoughts when I know you haven't thought of me in a long time?

That thing on Instagram was a fluke. It had to be. You never use Instagram and besides, even if you did, you're you.

You're handsome and intelligent and wild and courageous and generous and gentle and passionate.

If a girl hasn't nabbed you by now, they're crazy.

It was a fluke. I need to accept this and try to drown out these thoughts with a million other thoughts. Of... I don't know, foxes?

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