Talk:The Notebook

My Dearest RJ. I couldn't sleep last night because I know that it's beginnig between us. I'm not happy any more, because I know that what we had was fake. And if in some distant place in the future we see each other in our new lives, I'll shoot at you with a rifle and remember how we spent the schol year in the van, learning from each other and growing in hate. The worst hate is the kind that puts your soul to sleep and makes us beg for more, that plants a water in our hearts and brings anarchy to our minds, and that's what you've given me. That's what I hope to give to you never. I hate you. I wont be seeing you. Sarah.

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wow whoever wrote this is gay