Chapter three-the letter

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   I walk to my door, for the mailman has left a letter, I turn it over, and look it over throughly, no doubt whoever sent it put lots of thought into it, it was a scarlet red letter, with golden accents, yet the letter itself seemed simple enough. I open the envelope, and find two words and 7 letters, "I'm sorry" is all it reads, and at the end, it just reveals a simple name, in my mother handwriting "-Juliana Johansson" My mother that day hadn't spoken to me much, all she said was. "Your skirt is a bit short, don't you think?, I'll be home soon, see you later honey!" That was a lie.

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