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Do you hate me, Jacapo? Is that why you left without saying goodbye? I know I would never be enough woman for you, for I am just a child, a plain one at that. My flaws are countless, and my good traits can be count with a single hand. All I can offer you is myself, and this love that cannot be said out loud. Come back home safe to me, I will wait for you by the garden everyday. Always yours, your Farfallina.
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