Dear Kyle Smith,
I wish you could see this.
I wish I could tell you the truth.
I wish I didn't have to hide my feelings anymore.
I hate when you touch her.
Makes me want to gouge my eyes out.
I nearly threw up.
I cried myself to sleep.
Again I'll say it,
The school reject LOVES you, Kyle.
And she is waiting for you.
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