Part 3

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Would you kill me, would you stab me until the blood pours out into a pool of my blood which you then swim in as I die. Would you do that if I asked my dear friend... My friend please do this love I have for the man of my dreams is killing me slowly he doesn't love me back and I know that. Please put me out of my misery... Shoot me, assonate me, poison me. Do it anyway you would like then hide my body somewhere far and wide do it cleverly, do it smartly. I need you dear friend put me out please I bed of thee. Kill me I cannot bare this burden of loving this man no longer my friend I will not survive this please kill me I beg and beg I'm on my knees dear friend. 

Sincerely, Your dearest friend. 

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