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e rite One of the last hings I up in the corners. It said to my friends before I gets to the point where I left for college was to am checking my mailbox please write me. They twice a day just in case nodded and promised to the postman forgot to keep me informed about give me something. the local gossip, but the After days of waiting, first three weeks of school today I pulled out a pile passed by with my mail- of campus junk mail. I box virtually empty. I began sifting through wondered why I even had the papers, and at the one. bottom of the stack a Every day around noon small postcard shines up I make my way to the post at me. I turn it over only office. If my mailbox is to find out that Grandma empty, and most of the is having wonderful time it is, I comfort myself weather in Florida. by saying a letter will come tomorrow. Some- -Allie Shepherd times dust begins to pile ; 1- ,- ,- I , I •• Dean Coccia anxious- to check his mail Iy goes . '. Sarah Lundgren hopes to find an interesling lenerfromafriend. 30 Mail