(Was found six years later, crumpled in his locker.)
Dear Dylan,
You've probably guessed right now.
And you're probably right.
I am gone.
Did you attend my funeral?
I doubt it.
You were probably too busy with Nicole.
Well, I guess all the melodrama is over now, isn't it?
You and Nicole can live happily ever after.
Isn't that what she always wanted?
First of all, I apologize.
I apologize for returning back into your life.
I should've stayed as strangers instead.
I should've haven't sent you the letters.
I shouldn't have destroyed your relationship with Nicole.
If I didn't do those things,
I probably would be alive today.
But thank you for the fun we had.
And I hope you enjoyed spending some time with me, too.
Knowing that I gave up, I'm sorry I did.
I hope you're happy and I hope she's happy.
Because I'm not.
All the love,
Georgia
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