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18 Septembre 2005
Dear Enjolras,
Damn it all, I wish you would talk to me. I know we’ve barely spoken in, what is it, four months? The point is, I’ve had time to think about things. It seems like it’d be best to keep things as they are, and I have no objection to that. I won’t pretend that I don’t care for you, because I still do.
If I haven’t ruined things too much (which I may have done by writing in the first place), perhaps we could be friends. -- Good Lord, that sounds completely idiotic. But you know what I mean. At any rate, that’s all I wanted to say, so there you have it.
-- R