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2402 29th St
Lubbock, TX
"…Even Richard - the musician I was telling you about - just leaned back and laughed when I told him."
One of my friends comes over every midnight, and I fix us something to eat while we argue about the theater business. His name is Royce; and I'm afraid I'm in love with him, as much as I hate to admit it. We aren't alike at all: he's sixteen; he says he has no use for girls; and yet he is already planning for us to be married when he get's out of high school. I don't know what to do, Samir; so I'm not doing anything. I want to be rich, and Royce is the only think I love better than money - beyond that I don't know what I feel.
Apologizes for forgetting his birthday and promises to send him a present soon.