Letter 14:

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Dear Dream,

I'm writing for Drista, because she couldn't be bothered to pick up a pen. She just wanted to say that she loves you too, and she misses you.

Me and Karl are doing our best to keep her safe. After Christmas, we plan on taking her to therapy. She really isn't doing well without you. To her, you were her safe place.

Sooner or later, you have to tell her why you're in jail. You can't just keep saying it was false accusations. As long as she thinks you're an innocent man, she'll keep tearing herself apart. Trying to grasp why her brother is in jail, instead of spending Christmas with her.

Sapnap.

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