Prologue

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Dear Jack, 
I know that you'll be the one to read this, since my parents never really cared. They're on a business trip right now, anyway. 
I want to tell you I'm sorry, I just couldn't stand to be here anymore. No, I'm not killing myself, I'm just simply running away. 
Don't bother trying to find me, I'll be long gone before you read this. 
I wish you the best in life, Jack. Don't worry about me. I took a bunch of my parents money before leaving. 
I'll never forget you. You were my best friend since pre-school, after all.
I don't want you being sad, so try not to dwell on this. You'll forget about me after a while. 
I love you, Jack. I always will. 
Heather

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