a leaf for charlie. i read to page 5oo in the plath bio and i must have read about 500 lovers. it was getting boring but the poetry started getting more dark and intense in england and there's still two children to come and 437 more pages. i was also distracting myself from worrying about charlie's foot. i haven't heard anything but i don't know if that means everything's ok or not. i'll find out perhaps at the front desk.
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