Monday, October 31, 2011

yearbook note from ben


Dear Felicity,
Here it goes. I watched you for four years, always wondered what you were like, and what was going on in your mind all that time when you were so quiet, just thinking. Drawing in your notebook. I should’ve just asked you, but I never asked you. So now, four years later, I don’t even know you. But I admire you. Well, that makes me sound crazy, but I’m okay with that. So take care of yourself.
Love,
Ben
P.S. I would’ve said, “Keep in touch,” but unfortunately, we were never in touch.

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