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Dear Lexy,

I want to be angry at you. For killing yourself without even trying to look for the light in your life.

But I can't.

Because it's all our fault too.

We were the ones who sucked the light from your eyes. We were the ones who ignored you when we saw you in the darkness. It's our fault too.

And I'm sorry.

Calvin

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