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Letter 8
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From: Z┕━━━━━━━━━━━━━┙
Hey, you stopped answering your phone
I know you got the news. I swear I was trying to figure out how to tell you and T I̶ ̶j̶u̶s̶t̶ ̶c̶o̶u̶l̶d̶n̶'̶t̶ ̶f̶i̶g̶u̶r̶e̶ ̶o̶u̶t̶ ̶h̶o̶w̶ ̶
I know they only give me two months but you never know! I could totally beat this tumors ass! I'm cool like that.
Please answer your phone j̶u̶s̶t̶ ̶i̶n̶ ̶c̶a̶s̶e̶.
The doctor said that I could go to Thea's competition, thankfully. Honestly I think they pity me.
I did find a saying yesterday that I thought you'd like,
We're only haunted by the things we refuse to accept.
It reminds me of the time you punched a mirror and said that it proves your masculinity.
Please call me
Love, Z
Requested mailing: April 16th, 2019
Accepted mailing: April 20th, 2019•-•
Quote by : Bridgett Devoue
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