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Dear Leo, It\u2019s been two years now and it just doesn\u2019t get any easier. I miss you and how you would always take the worst situations and make them ok. Especially on the road I have to stop myself from texting you some of the strange things that happen.. Like the other night when I left roses at Lorca\u2019s statue in Madrid. I had placed them at his feet. When I walked by after the concert someone had taken all the roses and put them in his arms. I thought you might have had something to do with that. Also I know that right now you would have said something to make me laugh about traveling all day yesterday to get to the hotel in Belgium and have the unusually tall, square-headed manager at the Tower Hotel tell us all of our rooms had been canceled (All the while never speaking to us directly or addressing us as people). He did not even express concern in the least. You probably would have said \u201cThey\u2019ll never get us darling!\u201d
\nOr \u201cWe\u2019re not in Spain anymore Dorothy!\u201d Or something like that just to make me laugh.
\nAnyway, I still hate you for dying but love you with all my heart for ever and ever! Rest well my dearest, sweetest friend<\/span><\/strong><\/em><\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n
\nOr \u201cWe\u2019re not in Spain anymore Dorothy!\u201d Or something like that just to make me laugh.
\nAnyway, I still hate you for dying but love you with all my heart for ever and ever! Rest well my dearest, sweetest friend<\/span><\/strong><\/em><\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n
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