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I used his ashtray to put out the cigaret. It was round and had red and blue bullseye.

I reached to the letter and opened the envelope.

My lungs were screaming and my lower back felt so heavy.

I dropped the envelope when I saw his handwriting on the paper. I noticed that my hands were shaking.

I looked at my cigarette on the floor once, but I slowly adjusted my eyes to the paper in front of me.

So, it began like this:

I gave you my pieces. Can you give me yours?

Send me a photo of yours by email. Send me your story or thoughts of the day by using this form.

私の一部をあげました。あなたの一部もくれませんか？

写真をメールで送ってください。あなたのお話や今日考えたことをこのフォームで送ってください。