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Dear Keefe,

Fitz kissed me tonight.

I went over to his house for dinner and he told me he needed to show me something. We went upstairs and stepped out onto his porch.

We talked for a little bit.

About you.

And then he leaned over and kissed me.

And I kissed him back.

But thinking of you makes me want to take it back, even if I'll never get the chance to kiss you too.

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