Dear Mr. C,

Sorry, I'm being faceticious. I have been considering revisiting Star Wars lately. Perhaps this time I will not watch them all in one go without a break, as fun as that was, so I actually absorb the story. And of course, that made me think of you. As you know, I mostly am only awake during the twilight hours. Thank you for showing me they don't have to be lonely. Movie marathons are far less depressing when you have company. Oh yeah, you still owe me brownies. Anyway, it's like 6:30AM so I should be getting to bed. I really ought to get in touch with you more regularly, nd I am trying to be better at that. I still need to respond with an actual physical letter to the one you sent me God knows how long ago. But for now, there is this.

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I think about people from my past often, especially those who have long forgotten me, and I am overcome by the desire to write them a letter, with no intention of actually sending them. Perhaps some things are left unspoken. But I like to flirt with danger, and by putting them on here, there is a very slim, but non-zero chance my subjects will happen upon the sentiments meant for them. Maybe I want them to know. Or maybe I just want to catharsise. But I sure as hell am not posting any of them directly. Perhaps writing a letter might be of benefit to you too. Why not post one to the abyss, let it mingle among mine, and traverse the stars? I hope it gives you what you need.

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