If you ever read this, Aileen . . .
I hope you know how much you meant to so many of us, growing up. The effect you had, and how much you were loved then, are loved now, and will continue to be loved, is immeasurable. Annie came out when I was five, and my mother was dying of cancer . . . tomorrow is the nineteenth anniversary of her death. You were such a light for me then, and I needed to somehow thank you for that.
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