Day 9 is fine

9 Jan

 

So Dad,

I really don’t feel like writing to you because you are mostly an imaginary figure in my life at this point.  But it’s fun to imagine myself as Doogie Howser, just typing away and that little theme music playing behind the sound of the keys clacking.  Despite all of that magic, it’s still fictional.  And that’s fun for now, but I sort of dread thinking further down the line than all of this.

Real things?  Nah.  I’d rather not get involved.

I wonder if I’ll show this to you one day?  If I got the chance, would I?  Hmm…

 

See ya,

AM

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