But Who Are You?
Lincioln loud
It was Lincoln's 28th birthday. His whole family had gotten together at their childhood home with his 10 sisters, his mother and father, sadly his long time girlfriend wasn't able to make it. She was on her second tour of duty in the US military. He was opening presents, mostly art supplies, a few gift cards and the like the last gift was from his grandfather albert who passed away earlier that year. It was a pen and a note.
Hay kido if you're reading this I'm dead this pen meant a lot to me it was how i had a great life let me tell you this write your name on something anything you'll see why.
Looking at the pen Lincoln didn't know what to do with it
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