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March 10, 1997
Here’s a fun fact about me: my last name is Despare. (I probably shouldn’t be telling the whole world my name, but I don’t think anyone is going to read this anyway.) Anyway, I learned over the weekend that my family goes back all the way to the Alamo. I was with Daddy getting breakfast…
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March 6, 1997
I suppose you might be wondering why I’m choosing to sit in the library at lunch instead of sitting outside with friends. It’s not that I don’t have friends — because I do. But even though we moved here when I was eight years old, I still don’t always feel like I fit in. It’s…
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March 5, 1997
Hello, out there… I suppose I should continue to tell you more about myself. I’m in Texas. If you drew a dot in the dead center of the state — the part in the middle, away from any city, where it looks like nobody would live — that’s where I’m at. There’s a small town…
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March 4, 1997
My name is Tessie, and I live in a small town in the middle of Nowhere, Texas, with my mom, my dad, and my younger sister, Annie. We moved here when I was in the third grade after Daddy retired from the Army. Momma and Daddy used the money Grandaddy Bud left us to buy…
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September 9, 1999
I’ve been at the dairy for a little over a month now. The work isn’t hard, and I enjoy it. The office gets a little lonely in the afternoons after I’ve gotten all my work done for the day. The good news is that I’ve been able to read a lot in the afternoons, and…
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December 27, 1999
I didn’t go home for Christmas. I was going to. I’d planned on it and was looking forward to spending a few days with Momma, Daddy, and Annie. I called Momma on Wednesday night to talk about the holiday, but as soon as she answered the phone, I could tell something was off from the…