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Dear Chris,

I remember the day I was leaving. You spent the day and night before with me, I didn't want to see you before I left because I knew it would be hard.

You looked into my eyes, I could see the pain in your eyes, I tired not to cry but when you started I couldn't hold it in anymore.

I remember my mum felt bad for making me leave but we have been planning before I even met you.

But I feel like it was all my fault. and I still do.

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