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LETTER TO EUGENE

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Dear Eugene,
I know you don't remember me, but we met a long time ago. When we attended U of S. I now live Mobile, AL, which is many many miles from that old university.   I just so happened to stumble across an old yearbook while I was doing some packing. Regretfully, I have not forgotten about you. I saw your picture and it was like looking at you for the first time. There you was in that old picture looking as handsome and fine as ever.  
Of cou
rse, you were with some girl the last time I saw you. Actually, you was always with some girl or another, so I didn't let you know how much I thought about you. You were always out of my reach it seemed.  

Don't get me wrong, I had a boyfriend back then. His name was Chris, but over the years, the passion cooled and we lost touch. I haven't seen him in a long time, but I assume he is doing fine. That was his main hobby -- making sure he was always taken care of.  
After all, he was your best friend. If only you knew of all the time he and I had sex on your bed and how freaky he truly was.  
I recall following you up the stairs once. I was on my way up to see him. You went through the stairwell door before me so I had no choic
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