12/09/15
Dear Primavera,
I've spent the whole day playing guitar, taking naps, writing missing letters to you and completing homework.
I can't live throughout a day without being productive. I'm both a night owl and an early bird; I'm an early owl or a night bird.
And that, dear Primavera, is how I spend my last hours as a thirteen-year-old. As soon as midnight strikes, I'm fourteen.
Yours sincerely,
A sleepless thirteen-year-old.
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