night one hundred-one

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From Cameron:

Today was your funeral.

From Cameron:

It was packed. Everyone well not everyone but a lot of people from the school in Ohio came and people from my school came.

From Cameron:

I spoke at your funeral. I cried. I told myself not to cry but I did.

From Cameron:

After the funeral, I went to see my mom. When I told her she cried but I cried even more because it finally sunk in that I won't ever see you again.

from Cameron:

The people from the rehabilitation center said I could spend the night and so I am with my mom.

From Cameron:

Goodnight em. I love you.

-delivered

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