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Dear Adam,

Alcohol and I are like old best friends.

It seems that's all I've been drinking, my stomach isn't so flat anymore. I just don't have the heart to look good. You were the reason I tried to look my best.

It's rare that I even get into a pair of skinny jeans. I'm basically the definition of undatable.

Somehow Sawyer still talks to me, everyone else just ignores me. It gets kind of lonely.

Love,
Bailey.

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