Letters We Mailed to the Wrong House

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I could just put it back. Mark it 'Return to Sender' and forget I ever opened it.

I throw it away. This is too weird. Not my job to fix people's love lives.

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I never tell anyone. But weeks later I see them at the coffee shop together. I don't know how he did it. But he did.

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