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Dear Ryan,

I'm sorry. I'm so fucking sorry because I'm a hypocrite. I try to make other happy when I can't even do that to myself. Thank you for being my temporary antidote. I'm so glad to have your friendship. I love you, and hope you have the greatest life ever, Ryan. You deserve it.

P.S. There are people like me who seem happy, when they're just the opposite. They're just great at hiding their sadness. Help those who hide.

x Grace

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"And that's why I want to help you," I explained. "I had a best friend, Grace, who helped me beat depression. I will do the same for you, because I didn't know she was depressed just like me. I thought she was fine and I couldn't save her. I'm not letting you guys down. This is what Grace would've wanted."

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