Dear Lizzie,
It's been nine months. I'm failing all my classes now. Yesterday, I skipped and got high with Jase. We talked about you a lot. He really did love you, Lizzie. Why didn't you give him a chance? Maybe things would've been different then. Maybe you'd still be alive...
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ContoDear Lizzie, Everyone says you’re gone. But you can’t be—you’re Lizzie. You just can’t. But you really are, aren’t you? // letters written by a girl who just wants her best friend back