There's not a day that goes by that I don't think of you and I don't think of making you proud. And I still love you despite the fact that you don't remember certain things about me and that you don't know what I'm allergic to and you don't really know what's going on in my life and you don't know what's going on in my head. It sucks but it's okay. And thank you for a lot of things. / Alexa Losey, A Letter to All the Boys I've Loved
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