April 22, 2014 cont

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Dylan,

I don't stand a chance at Nationals. Mom says she hopes I lose. I'm breaking. I can't hold on to everything and just force a smile like it's all good. That's what I've been doing. It's futile. I'm going to fail, and it will be my fault. I couldn't avoid my problems, and now, they're bouncing back at me.

Jamison

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