Letter seven

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Dear whoever will read this,
It's my second day here and I won't be going to school until Friday.
I saw her this morning, she was sitting in bed reading something.
It seemed to be handwritten,
many years old if I must say. I could only make out two words,"love daddy" or something around that.
Today Isaia asked me why I wasn't eating again and I had to lie.
I think he can sense that something is wrong with me, he almost walked into my room while I had out my razor, going to town on my thighs.
In fact, he did walk in while that was happening.
Isaia ran to me, pulling away the razor."Sis, don't do that please. I don't want you to go bye bye. I love you too much."
I think I'm going to tempt to stop.
Love,
Skylar

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