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Dear Katie,

We’re close to the refugee center. Luca said maybe a day or two. My fingers shakes with anticipation, with the excitement of seeing you again. Maybe you’ll be angry at me, and that would be understandable. Just promise me you’ll not run away from me again. You’re stuck with me forever, okay? …

Luca said I’m stuck with him forever too and then he laughed. I hated that.

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