Dear Upper Malboro,
Where did you go? You never said goodbye. Why? Why didn’t you tell me you didn’t have feelings for me? Why couldn’t you just be honest and tell me that you didn’t care? You just left and now 18 years later I still wonder how you felt about me; It’s embarrassing. Couldn’t you just tell me the truth, so I would know that it was all in my head and I could forget about you? Please help me forget.
From, Springfield


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