“i spent the night at a friend’s house and i rode a trolley. i helped a prof. photographer by holding the big white sun-blocker thing. i drank a mocha. (COFFEE!) and i’m making stir fry to have rach over. i am wearing dark jeans, a red cardigan, and a purple scarf. i miss my roommate a lot and i cried. she left me some poems she had written and i am waiting for the moment when i can slip way to read them.”

that was an email i sent han.

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