Dear Stranger,
We haven't met yet. I hope you don't think I'm crazy or weird. It's not like I really care that much, but chances are we will never talk to each other. I'm pretty shy. If I am with someone like Amanda or Bryan, I might talk to you, but the chances aren't that good. About a year ago I would have been all over that, shaking your hand and hugging you or whatever. I see you everywhere, Stranger. You are at the mall, at the beach, in some of my dreams. Sometimes you are in the mirror. It really depends on the day. But you know what? I don't mind you.
Jenelle
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