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Dear Adam,

At school today someone pushed me down the long staircase in the Physiology building. They yelled terrible things.

The baby, well it's gone. I've only been pregnant for a few weeks so it's gone. Gone.

What do you know? I made a terrible girlfriend and a terrible mother. I couldn't protect you from your demons and I couldn't protect my baby from myself. I guess I keep screwing things up.

When will my love be enough to make people stay?

Sad,

Bailey

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