Dear ---,
I miss what we used to be. We used to be sisters. We were best friends, through thick and thin. I always supported you and you always supported me.But then things changed, as they always do. You found new, better friends. We didn't talk that much anymore. We started eventually separating and it hurts way more than it should.It makes me want to cry. Because I miss you. I miss my sister. Please come back.
Yours,
Ace
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