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Inside was a handwritten letter.
The paper was slightly wrinkled, as if she had unfolded and refolded it many times before deciding it was finished.
At the top, in careful blue ink, was my name.
I swallowed hard and began reading.
_If you’re reading this, it means I’m gone._
_And if you’re reading this, it also means I was right._
_The first day you walked into my room, I knew you weren’t Michael._
I looked up at the director.
A lump formed in my throat.
_I didn’t know why you came at first. But I knew you were kind. And I knew you needed someone to care about you just as much as I needed someone to care about me._
The room became very quiet.
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