Dear Sigmund,
Today was a very still day, nothing really special happened and yet I really wanted to write something. I was thinking about this boy with the Asperger's syndrome... it have to be kind of weird meet someone like Christopher... can you imagine it? you try to make a joke and he can not understand you, because he can not imagine how your mind works and the images your joke uses... Have to be very sad have chat without introducing a little spicy comment...
Well, have to go... there's a bed (an empty one) waiting for me...
See you!
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