driving;

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a letter sat on her bed.

it's all my fucking fault.

ive ruined my life.

i ruined his life.

i ruin everything.

im so sorry.

i won't fail at ending

my suffering this time.

i don't know what else

to say except that

i hope the car is

driving fast.

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