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Dearest boy in heaven,

I ran.

And run.

And run.

I ran like my life was depending on it.

I managed to chew correctly the cookies I stuffed in my mouth moments ago before leaving the house.

My lungs were beating me up and I can't see clearly but my feet was taking me itself where I was supposed to go.

And now here I am.

Meredith Flintson

And beside it was the very grave that my letters are very familiar with.

Jasper Flintson

There were the flowers and the other relatives of yours.

There were some lit and unlit candles.

But there was no sign of an angel.

Nor a sign of a happy-go-lucky guy.

There was no you...

But I will find you.

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THIS IS THE END

of course I'm kidding 😂

THIS IS NOT YET THE END

in fact the plot twist has just started

But it is the end of the rapid updates because a day or two from now, classes are starting here and yeah you know stuff :(

I'll make it up to you guys okayyy? ;)

Lots of love,
c h e e

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